Eldeth Strakeln, Female Dwarf [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 wavy auburn hair. Her eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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: Seeks redemption; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lone Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'4". She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Lone was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Lone was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Lone was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 42 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 1700 gp. Amethyst (140 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).
Cloak Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, and carries warhammers. She has no fur. She has amber eyes.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Cloak was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Healer. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Naal Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 90 pp.
Engong Brent, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 6'1" and muscular, this northern woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 57 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp.
Anthony Ashley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Anthony took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Sweet Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Sweet is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Sweet lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 77 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 3d8-3, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 3100 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).
Oolah Stanton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Oolah's homeland. Oolah decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oolah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 68 (15d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +9 / 4d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 900 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).
Bertram Koehlanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses divination through singing.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: Just what you see.
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