Nalral Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 sp.
Shifting Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To be a Mason again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 34 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +9 / 3d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Riardon Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a hunchback. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Serpent Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and carries rapiers. His gray fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are yellow and beady.
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 an amazing painter.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Serpent was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 56 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gaaki Harrington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and scimitars. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 40 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Nimble Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 78 (6d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Wiggens Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp).
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