Emma Hayley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. Her red hair is thinning but still full. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 140 gp.
Chad Thorpe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has gray eyes and a brown hat with a violet feather.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Chad lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).
Bertram Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bertram does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Oriff Brazzik, Female Dwarf [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 hair is blonde and curly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Theren Feeny, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a violet shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born in a small desert village. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Avice Cholmondeley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'7" when asserting herself. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Soapmaker. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Akta Merit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. She has red eyes.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Server but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Server arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Animal Trainer; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 55 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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