Callybon Lingenhall, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'5". She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: She hates Gnomes with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Callybon is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Callybon lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Callybon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Callybon. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Painter they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Barkeep, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp).
Nimble Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Spring Of Wine, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She usually wears her brown robe and has her flail always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her brown fur in a flapper bob. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born into a rich family. Through the years after Spring was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Spring's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 60 gp. Coral (50 gp). 1 Thunderstones.
Antrara Qyxpahrgh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is yellow, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her gold crest is smooth and relatively long. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Military, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +6
Possessions: 120 gp.
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