Flask Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her orange fur is smooth and relatively long. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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 3 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Flask was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 27 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Trey Wallace, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso, marred by sweets. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Sarah Whitby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears skinny pants and wears a brown and white robe with the hood down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She was born in the north. She found a children's book about a Human Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Naivara Harris, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She usually wears her violet robe and has her axe always slung over her shoulder. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Naivara took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing her hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Bryseis Sanity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 900 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
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