Dean McLeod, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born in a small forest village. Dean 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. Dean 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. Being a Beggar kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 sp.
Halander Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Halander reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Performer.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants revenge against giants
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Reynard Marley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fancy grey suit. His tied-back hair is black. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Adventurer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To be a Adventurer again; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).
Flask Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Flask isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Flask was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thoradin Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, marred by chocolates. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: Born in the east to a Junk Dealer, Thoradin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
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