Rosamund Gresham, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and black handkerchief worn on her left side. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Gifted from a young age, Rosamund studied abroad. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Rosamund alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 110 gp.
Leaf Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
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. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 370 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp).
Roge Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Roge was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Roge's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Gruff and masculine
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Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Carnelian (40 gp).
Bune Grief, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'0". She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. Her blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Bune hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. She found a children's book about a Tiefling Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Hadwisa Preston, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available she will default to her trident. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
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 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp).
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