Traulam Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. The war was a terrible time for her, and Traulam does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Traulam was born with her father's beautiful face. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to protect her home
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Server
Voice: Irish accent
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Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: Solid gold idol (400 gp).
Dynamic Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Dynamic took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
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Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 sp.
Ombul Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears just a red suit. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ombul grew up listening to his father's many stories. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ombul has worked very hard to control his curse. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
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Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 39 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Tawar Shirley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Tawar lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Old thin voice
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Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Adam Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His red hair is cut short. 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 jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Adam 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. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Adam never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sensual and smooth
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Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 110 (15d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d8-1, Ranged +5 / 4d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 pp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Peridot (50 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Obsidian (6 gp).
Chaedi Hanes, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears professional attire. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Baker they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Detective, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Slave, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Dark and ominous
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Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Whurbin Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Whurbin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Server for hire.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Aelar Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is typically in his Glassblower uniform. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Gifted from a young age, Aelar studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
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Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 88 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Akta Charisma, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Akta's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: The child of a Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Akta was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a longsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Sleepy voice
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Medium (5'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 17 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Elven, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -1
Possessions: 90 gp.
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