Ruloth Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she dresses like a well dressed Stylist does, and is pretty ugly. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate.
Ekk Snape, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. Her chestnut hair is wavy and long. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ekk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 20000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Wella Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are violet.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: Wella was born with her father's beautiful face. She found a children's book about a Halfling Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and revenge
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 44 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 pp.
Savaran Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has wavy brass crest. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Savaran was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 18)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 84 (18d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 18
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +8 / 5d6+2, Ranged +5 / 5d6-1, Grapple +8
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 5 | 5 | 5 | 5 |
Possessions: 1900 pp. Malachite (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Rose (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Heskan Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Layabout. He has brass crest. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Heskan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Secretive, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Coral (150 gp).
Shag Wilberforce, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears professional attire. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Shag hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Sun Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp).
Pelt Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a pastel coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His brown fur is knotted and matted. 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 is a Navigator first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born in the south to a Navigator, Pelt learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Navigator work with an outfit from a few towns over. Navigator work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
Tethren Frailty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He has wavy black hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to unite with his sister
Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Family, In love. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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