Right-Handed Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears dull pastel sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. She keeps her long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. She has blue eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Right-Handed took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. Being a Bellfounder kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Amber (60 gp).
Vicky Cumberbatch, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. 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: She is a Lamia in disguise. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 sp.
Delg Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Rosalind Aloro, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a violet costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When Rosalind reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 5000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).
Buvvie Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tan collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Amber (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). 3 Antitoxin. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin.
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