Ethereal Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. Her cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ethereal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 28 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 300 gp. Red spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Orla Cobblelob, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. Her tied-back hair is red. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Shoemaker father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Gildmak Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Gildmak was born with his mother's beautiful face. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He became a Spy soon after.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Ignan, Sylvan
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 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Carrie Othronus, Male Elf [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 shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a violet feather.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Carrie and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Carrie discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Carrie fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Maynild Hardy, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has wavy blonde hair. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a great chef.
History: She was born in the west. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Maynild took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 16000 cp.
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