Percival Shirley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 30 pp.
Bethrynna Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She carries with her a set of hammers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is silver and very short. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Bethrynna was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and revenge
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Black star sapphire (500 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Hourglass.
Savaran Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears professional attire. She keeps her gold crest in a flapper bob. She has a dull look in her gold 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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Savaran abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Being a Adventurer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Whurdred Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She very much looks the part of a Armorer. She has moderate length blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but she was a colossal failure. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tricking Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a colorful flower in her yellow fur. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Tricking was born with her mother's beautiful face. Tricking abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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