Ovak Harrington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 74 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oda Boondiggles, Female Gnome [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 brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Born to a Architect, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 10000 sp. Malachite (7 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp).
Astaro Laughter, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has brown hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Astaro was taken on many hunting expeditions. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She became a Server soon after.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 43 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 50000 cp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp).
Elama Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Adventurer mother left her crippled. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to be a adventurer again
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Willow Glenfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears red trousers with tan and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has blonde hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Buckler.
Leaf Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Xanaphia Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. With wild chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Xanaphia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor she uses now. She bought a shortbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 gp.
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