John Connors, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his white hair up. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: John hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To be a Stableman again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 200 gp.
Percival Cooper, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. He has brown hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Percival was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people
Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 65 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 30000 sp.
Ielenia Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is blonde and curly. She has blue eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Ielenia was born with her father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Ielenia took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Coral (90 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).
Tagga Oakley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and is pretty ugly. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Tagga speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Tagga hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2700 sp.
Beast Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length beige fur. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Gifted from a young age, Beast studied abroad. 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Dain Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp).
Pelt Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has dyed her greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. One day when Pelt was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Pelt was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1100 gp.
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