Robbie Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. She is physically well-built. Her golden hair is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Robbie grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kerkad Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long silver crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a apothecary again
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 52 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Skirt In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
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. When Skirt reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 92 (14d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d6+0, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Coral (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Pelt Thunder, 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 tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her red fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are hazel.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. 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.
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 65 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +7
Possessions: 1400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Helen Prescott, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She is physically well-built. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Helen hails from a village terrorized by illithids. 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 tends to her Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Nim Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is short and white. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Nim was born with his mother's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up work as a Scribe and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).
Serpent Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Himo Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. 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 has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Himo was taken on many hunting expeditions. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He tends to his Gardener job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Daar Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. A true patriot, Daar would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 32 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 20000 cp. Violet garnet (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
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