Skirt Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has white fur. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local laborer
Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Millicent Addington, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is renowned for her bright grey dresses and hats. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Millicent was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Good lock.
Akta Horror, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Akta speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Damaia Aid, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is short and silver. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Damaia was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 270 gp.
Tordrid Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has no hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Tordrid was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
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