River Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a flattop fur cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, River embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 51 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).
Herleva Whitby, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull red iron scale mail. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are hazel.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Carpenter. She has achieved small success as a Carpenter.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 69 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 2000 gp.
Naivara Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'1", this woman prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well
Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Alberich Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Gifted from a young age, Alberich studied abroad. Alberich was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 84 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).
Mordai Fear, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mishann Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has wavy rusty crest. She has gold eyes.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is content; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Shava Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple tan robe with grey stripes complete with hood. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: This woman loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Shava took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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