Myathethil Teinithra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Slave Trader, and her gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Myathethil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. 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 history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Myathethil 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Beatrice Spaulding, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. She has no hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (40 gp).
Morgran Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4 Acid flasks.
Tawar Dayton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Tawar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Drogo Presley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished halberd as well. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Drogo 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 he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4 Thunderstones.
Tomi Warmwater, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is auburn and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 43 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 sp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp).
Sutha Rodney, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a white tunic with tan highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears her red hair down. Her eyes are green and beady.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She is an amazing painter.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Anbera Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has never given up on her music dream.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and many illithids want her driven away
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 82 (7d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Ghesh Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he 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. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 57 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Goblin, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
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