Radomir Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears white trousers with blue and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Radomir took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Leshanna L'Fondant, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a violet shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Leshanna grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Leshanna. Being a Carpenter 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Pyxrin Zzzxaaxthroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fancy black dress, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'7" when asserting herself. Her bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: Pyxrin was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Pyxrin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Pyxrin. Being a Spice Merchant 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 decided she is irredeemable; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Lone Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man 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. His clothes are grease stained in places. His fur is cut close to his head. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Arara Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Arara isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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