Euphemia Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She got into the Locksmith business at a young age. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She became a Locksmith soon after.
Motivation: To be a Mason again; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 55 (6d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40000 cp.
Forcas Instinct, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'3", this man usually wears his black robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Forcas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Forcas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Left-Handed Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and usually wears her brown robe and has her monstrous two handed axe always slung over her shoulder. Her gray fur is matted, messy, and big. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Left-Handed lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Left-Handed was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Left-Handed's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dariff Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dariff embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Margery Caphaxath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are hazel and beady.
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 will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Margery's homeland. Margery decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Hunter; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Hillanot Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She very much looks the part of a Assassin. Her scarlet crest is lengthy. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hillanot was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents enrolled her in a Wizard school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 |
Possessions: 260 pp. Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Shivering In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length cinnamon fur. His eyes are yellow and catlike.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Shivering was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Shivering liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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