Five Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished trident as well. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Five has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Raiann Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. She carries with her a set of bows on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She wears her brass crest down. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raiann grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Manfred Carlyle, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is silver and curly. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His childhood dream was to be a Guard, but he was a colossal failure. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Revenge; and balancing his hectic life and new barrister responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 69 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 |
Possessions: 2600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Uthemar Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he usually wears his violet robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 29 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d6+4, Ranged +2 / 3d6-2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 240 pp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Ilde Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: The child of a Jeweler, who enjoyed hunting, Ilde was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Purah Art, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are silver and catlike.
Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Stylist, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and doesn't want to be a stylist and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).
Akta Havoc, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are likewise black.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Akta abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To protect her home; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
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