Great Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Great was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Bellfounder mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Good lock.
Maiathah Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer 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. 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: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mozikth Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and brown pants. He has done his best to style his copper crest to look like a famous performer. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Mozikth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Mozikth decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp).
Ribbles Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His ears are large.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Ribbles was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ribbles abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 29 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 300 gp.
Falkrunn Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Falkrunn's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Scribe but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Falkrunn learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Recently the stress of being a Scribe has made it difficult for her to sleep.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
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