Aura Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'1" southern woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears a colorful flower in her cinnamon fur. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has worked as a Doctor like her mother before her.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Thunderstones.
Dorn Walpole, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Dorn reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp).
Astar Failure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears dull green sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case and is in decent physical shape. His hair is white and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Astar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He's in love; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 5000 cp. Rose (60 gp).
Raer Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Roofer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp).
Berrian Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Berrian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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