Andraste Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Strong lisp
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Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 70 gp.
Oriel Hastings, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 2300 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (70 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).
Vonana Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. She carries a battered morningstar and tarnished sickle as well. Her head has been shaved. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: French accent
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Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Quillathe Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her blonde hair is lengthy. Her eyes are hazel.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Quillathe was taken on many hunting expeditions. Quillathe 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. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
Ozyman Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 45 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +2
Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp).
Harvest Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her shortbow. Her yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Harvest's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Harvest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Valorean Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a long, black cloak. His crest is short and silver. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Valorean was born with his mother's beautiful face. He 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. Valorean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 500 sp.
Chad Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a large grey jacket. He has a very tight haircut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Chad liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nuthra Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'5" northern woman, she wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her shield. She has wavy copper crest. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. 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: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and revenge
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: Aquamarine (600 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Zircon (80 gp).
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