Bree Sunmeadow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Bree was born with her mother's beautiful face. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Obsidian (14 gp).
Balimaar Eastoft, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has wavy red hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Balimaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and many drow want him driven away
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Iados Larceny, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a green collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He became a Mortician soon after.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Red garnet (160 gp).
Harvest Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her cinnamon fur is braided into rings. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
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 is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Harvest was born with her father's beautiful face. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Ilga Marlee, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
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