Surina Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a rapier on her belt. Her green crest is knotted and matted. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Surina's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
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Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40 pp.
Thamior Amastacia, Male Elf [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 wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his brown hair down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Squeaky
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Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 26 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Yvonne Woods, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a simple violet robe with green stripes complete with hood. Her hair is auburn and curly. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Yvonne is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Apothecary but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Yvonne took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She's also a talented Server, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Revenge; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 45 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Artin Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female wears a grey tunic with pastel highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
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Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).
Watson Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 2'10". He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
Jade Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. Her fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born in a small forest village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Jade took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 90 (12d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d10-1, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +7
Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Raer Nobles, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raer was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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