Soveliss Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 77 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 390 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eldeth Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She wears her silver hair down. She is baby faced.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Nalral Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: Nalral wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 sp.
Farideh Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is portly but not overly obese. She has moderate length green crest. Her eyes are red.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Her childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but she was a colossal failure. She's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and expand her business
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 57 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Red spinel (50 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp).
Art Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'11". She likes to wear pastel tank tops with tan skirt. Her black fur is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Art isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.
Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Eggren Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe and is in decent physical shape. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Eggren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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: Wants a kiss.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 27 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).
Kite In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Servant does, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His gray fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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