Right-Handed Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has styled her orange fur well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are yellow.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the south. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Kody Nash, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Kody never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Loud with bravado
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Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Pallabar Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Pallabar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 130 gp.
Finellen Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'2" northern woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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. The war was a terrible time for her, and Finellen does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Finellen liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 170 gp.
Ur-Dag Stanford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ur-Dag is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a Bookbinder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Ur-Dag liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of orcs
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 80 gp.
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