Flask Of Wine, Female Tabaxi [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 wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her black fur is long and unkept. She is baby faced.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She bought a warhammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Travok Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 58 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +6
Possessions: 10000 sp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rinn Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, In love. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Riardon Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is still thick. He has green eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.
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 a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Egelina Siannodel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Egelina hails from a village terrorized by drow. Egelina 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 ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Brewer for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Liftrasa Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is typically in her Sage uniform. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Liftrasa never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: To be a Spy again; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich, In love. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 57 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Oskar Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Nuraval Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak, marred by beers. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nuraval never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Gorbundus Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'4" and very much looks the part of a Gardener. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy gold crest. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Gardener. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 38000 sp.
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