Urshar Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
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Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 51 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp.
Shadow Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her rapier with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She got into the Marshal business at a young age. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Aggressive tone
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Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Erevan Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Quick Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. She has moderate length orange fur. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Quick lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Masseuse they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Body Guard, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
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Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Stannor Greenleaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a long, red cloak. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born in the north. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local mercenary
Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Soft and melodious
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Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 25 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +8 / 2d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Tim Perry, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Irish accent
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Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Enialis Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with tan slacks. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Enialis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Enialis was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Enialis took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
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