Traulam Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 20 gp. 3 Acid flasks.
Art Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and carries lances. She has no fur. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 160 gp.
Donaar Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'7", this man wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His crest is short and gold. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Layabout. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Donaar was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult; and to be a armorer again
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gerard Jordan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, tan shirt, and green tie. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gerard 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 Gerard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Olunt Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is dressed in an above average manner, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Olunt does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Olunt was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Olunt was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 cp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.
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