Aline Chance, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and balancing her hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Secretive, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 50 gp.
Phelaia Heal, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She has red eyes.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: Phelaia lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Iolite (30 gp).
Beatrice Wallace, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears baggy brown pantaloons and a tan scarf, marred by chocolates. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Beatrice's homeland. Beatrice decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beatrice fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 81 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).
Randal Larson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is auburn and curly. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His childhood dream was to be a Scribe, but he was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Randal and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Backpack.
Leaf In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His black fur is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Leaf hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is content; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 37 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 sp. Rose (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp).
Shadow Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tattered old clothes. Her fur is short and beige. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 69. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 97 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 28000 sp.
Lone Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [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. She has no fur. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: Gifted from a young age, Lone studied abroad. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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