Rosamund Perry, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey top hat and grey clothes. She carries with her a set of greataxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is auburn and curly. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. She tends to her Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Silvo Warmwater, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'3" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Silvo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of brigands
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 sp.
Ermina Blum, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She tends to wear a large yellow jacket. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Her first spouse was a Performer, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mercenary for the past few years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Sylvan, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 gp.
Charles Morley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He got into the Seamstress business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Seamstress work with an outfit from a few towns over. Seamstress work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 85 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Serpent Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her black fur is smooth and relatively long. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Serpent 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; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 42 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 280 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Xappan Virtue, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'8" eastern man, he wears a green costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He has styled his blue hair well, parting it to the right. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He works hard and plays hard.
History: Xappan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 120 pp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Coral (80 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Trail Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Trail hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 40 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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