Decarabia Joy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Decarabia was born with her father's beautiful face. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Oriff Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman usually wears her brown robe and has her scimitar always slung over her shoulder, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is a great chef.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Riardon Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tattered old clothes. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Riardon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Feng Kensley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gesrethe Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. Her brass crest is greasy and uncared for. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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