Emen Ridley, Female Half-Orc [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 chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Emen was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Emen's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Shivering Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black fur is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 73 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 180 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp).
Traki Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He refers to his adoptive father 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: He got into the Baker business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He tends to his Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 95 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 4000 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Sard (30 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Red garnet (120 gp).
Amnon Art, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his white hair down. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Amnon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Amnon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 50 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Barbena Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on her right hand. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born in the west. Barbena was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bounty Hunter. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 150 gp.
Pijjirik Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man usually wears his green robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Pijjirik was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. During his travels, Pijjirik and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Pijjirik discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Pijjirik fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 57 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2500 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Rose (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp).
Zook Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Zook is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Zook was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and money/treasure
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 74 (10d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2100 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Coral (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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