Ea Pain, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears just a black suit. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She is baby faced.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Indian accent
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Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
Ea Frailty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She has a dull look in her black eyes.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Baker born in the past three hundred years. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She struck the Baker job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
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Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Corkitron Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a red collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and is pretty ugly. He has no hair. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Corkitron never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, In love. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Scratchy, weak
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Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 24 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).
Panana Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: The child of a Gardener, who enjoyed hunting, Panana was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Eastern European accent
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Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 34 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Reynard Myerscough, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Reynard was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
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Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1500 sp.
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