Cloak Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Cartwright but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Cloak was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She bought a longbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 sp.
Left-Handed Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'3" western woman, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. She has done her best to style her yellow fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are green.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 13. 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. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3000 sp. Golden pearl (90 gp).
Morgran Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Morgran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. He tends to his Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 70 (12d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +8 / 3d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp).
Pyntle Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a blue tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her chestnut hair is cut short. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Pyntle was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Pyntle was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Pyntle's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Rurik Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Felosial Coleman, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a longsword on her belt. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Gennal Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has moderate length golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Gennal was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 58 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +3 / 3d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 gp.
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