Theirastra Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'3" and likes to wear tan tank tops with brown skirt. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her red hair down. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Buckler.
Seven Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 50 pp.
Jaxi Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears just a green suit. Her green crest is braided into rings. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Guardian. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 sp.
Fallthra Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Fallthra wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Fallthra liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 58 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 4 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Lûgnak Marlee, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Red spinel (120 gp).
Murook Carlton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was born in the east. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nemeia Sanity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her skin is flawless and her silver eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. After a long history of fighting, Nemeia and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 90 gp.
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