Criella Pandaemonium, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her hair is white and curly. Her silver eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Criella abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: French accent
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Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Darrow Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He is portly but not overly obese. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Darrow was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a crush on the local butcher
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Uses sign language
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Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 50 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Ar-Pratu Byron, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ar-Pratu grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He's also a talented Animal Trainer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
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Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 34 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Rosamund Merton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair is short and golden. She has blue eyes.
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 is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
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Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 63 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 3200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Hugolina Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a yellow collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
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Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Joser Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Joser took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Sensual and smooth
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Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Art Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She likes to wear brown tank tops with white skirt. Her yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Art was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Art's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Relaxed voice
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Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1400 gp.
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