Reddlepop Reese, 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 golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Reddlepop was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reddlepop fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Black star sapphire (900 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).
Eiravel Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with red slacks. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2400 sp.
Phelaia Terror, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
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. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and doesn't want to be a mason and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp.
Agatha Thackeray, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, she is not a threatening figure. She wears her auburn hair down. Her ears are large.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Târz Myerscough, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born in a small forest village. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Târz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Laucian Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. Amethyst (80 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Travok Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Travok lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Guard. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Pink pearl (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp).
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