Rinn Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Slave Trader work with an outfit from a few towns over. Slave Trader work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Slave Trader for hire.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and revenge
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp.
Lone Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her orange fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes are copper.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Joker. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lone Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Bather does. She carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished dagger as well. Her brown fur is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born in the west to a Bather, Lone learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Lone and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To be a Stylist again.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Andram Sarcasm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His hair is short and dark red. His eyes are black and beady.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Andram was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Althaea Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In her youth she was a Architect, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40 gp.
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