Norman Harlan, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To clean up the streets.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Servant
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 59 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).
Cloak Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his black fur up. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sellsword profession.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Cloak was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp).
Uthemar Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has no hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He uses divination through singing.
History: Uthemar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Religious. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Duergath Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Duergath lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Brottor Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brottor was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Brottor decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 65 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (3000 gp).
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