Claira Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the east. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Claira was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Disguise kit.
Art In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. His white fur is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: Art was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).
Paela Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortspear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is an epitome of beauty. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Eridred Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 50 gp.
Millicent Mitchell, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her red hair is knotted and matted. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Millicent will drive conversation. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She was born into a rich family. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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: She is greedy; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp. Rose (80 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp).
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