Trym Amakiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2900 sp.
Harvest Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a pastel shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Harvest was born the youngest of three triplets. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Oriel Sydney, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her dagger with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Server who has hired her part-time. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Moonstone (20 gp).
Roge Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Cook
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Red garnet (160 gp).
Shava Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: Shava wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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