Carrie Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful 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) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Five In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a pastel costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. She keeps her long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. She has a tattooed 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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her childhood dream was to be a Body Guard, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 39 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 500 gp. Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Dadalan Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He wears his brass crest up. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). Coral (130 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp).
Virra Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Virra was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Healer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 120 gp.
Thorin Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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