Falkrunn Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has no hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Falkrunn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kite Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'7", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; 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
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Fistula Langston, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears her auburn hair up. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Fistula is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 11 years.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Odo Harlow, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. 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, Odo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: To be a Sage again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Hupe Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears red trousers with tan and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Hupe was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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