Phelaia Poetry, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Hunter. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Born in the north to a Hunter, Phelaia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Bonds: Job, Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 20 gp.
Ulla Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is dressed in an above average manner. She has shaved her head bald. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a Server, her father struggled to pay the bills. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off her debts
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 sp.
Delg Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is silver and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Delg took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -2
Possessions: 1000 cp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Andry Copperkettle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse, she is not a threatening figure. Her black hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Andry took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor she uses now. She struck the Masseuse job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 130 gp.
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