Balimaar Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Sumnes Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her auburn hair is well kept. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants revenge against goblins; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
Liftrasa Deepdelver, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. Her golden hair is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Liftrasa was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Tiaathque Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. She has wavy black hair. She has gray eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Trail In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 75 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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