Shanairla Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she usually wears her blue robe and has her axe always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is short and black. She has green eyes.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Born to a Crown-heir, her mother struggled to pay the bills. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Damaia Calm, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and she perpetually has her mace ready. Her silver hair is still thick. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her feathered green hat.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Damaia was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Damaia's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Scandinavian accent
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Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 30000 cp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (20 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Sethrekar Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Sethrekar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, 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 Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Sethrekar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Sethrekar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Sethrekar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: French accent
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Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Flask Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her fur is short and yellow. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 9. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Spear Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
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