Burana Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her crest is green and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Burana was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Dain Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40 pp.
Zaffrab Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and axes. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has brown eyes.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Detective father left him crippled. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
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: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Pelt Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her black fur, when down, is lengthy. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Fortune-teller business.
History: Pelt was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Armara Felicity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman prefers to wear flannel, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has done her best to style her blue hair to look like a famous performer. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Armara never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp).
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