Arumawann Ningel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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. 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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Ahvain Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born to a Body Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. He 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 60 (13d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d4+4, Ranged +9 / 4d4+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Oriel Burton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks, she is not a threatening figure. She has wavy golden hair. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her broad grey hat.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Arava Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her scarlet crest is lengthy. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Arava was born with her mother's beautiful face. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (150 gp). Iolite (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Tree Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His yellow fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 57 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Flask In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an entirely brown suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her white fur is still thick. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 36 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +4
Possessions: Azurite (13 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).
Andry Smoothhands, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she usually wears her red robe and has her hammer always slung over her shoulder. She has wavy red hair. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Andry 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 Andry. 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3000 sp. Alexandrite (1300 gp).
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