Cecily Oakes, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a grey vest and prefers green and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and glaives. Her chestnut hair is cut short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. After coming to the age of reason, Cecily took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Foxilon Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dilettante profession.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Revenge; and expand his business
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job, In love. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (90 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloud Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His fur is red and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Giant, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp).
Dreali Ilphelkiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dreali's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: 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; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Kilia Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a grey tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her brown hair is well kept. Her skin is flawless and her gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
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