Breena Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Breena was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 48 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ralf Moreno, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and whips. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Drifting Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a red coat with brown slacks. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished spear as well. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 58 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Alex Paxton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is typically in his Healer uniform. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Healer.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (10 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (4000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).
Dalgal Brazzik, Male Dwarf [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 brown collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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, Dalgal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 72 (7d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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