Lance Milton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Kody Oakley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Weaver, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 north. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Theirastra Ethanasath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is renowned for her bright blue dresses and hats. She has wavy chestnut hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for her, and Theirastra does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Theirastra hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A freak accident while working with her Unemployed mother left her crippled. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 1500 gp.
Thamuz Rise, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 34 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged -1 / 1d10-3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 34000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Hugh Redfield, Male Human [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 wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His tied-back hair is brown. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. Sard (60 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Darrak Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Trail Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Trail grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Trail. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is greedy
Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 23 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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