Lone Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Lone was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Dyer. 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'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 sp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate.
Rosamund Allerton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has worked as a Miller like her father before her.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Vrondiss Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Vrondiss was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Vrondiss has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 77 (14d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 |
Possessions: Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).
Avice Cholmondeley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'7" when asserting herself. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Soapmaker. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Roger Chance, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and a wedding ring on his right hand. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Roger was born with his father's beautiful face. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and revenge
Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ishte Horror, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hammers and falchions. Her hair is short and black. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her silver eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Ishte's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Ishte took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. Being a Layabout kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Mindartis Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shipwright, and carries whips. His golden hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 32 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Zircon (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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