Ratak Langley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Ratak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 54 (14d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +3 / 4d6-2, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 pp. Azurite (12 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Kite Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has dyed his greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kite isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Kite took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Mialee Ray, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is short and brown. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Mialee took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Raer Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of amber and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: Raer lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Barrister, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Euphemia Tallfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Euphemia grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She found a children's book about a Halfling Warrior 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. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 38 (7d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp).
Don Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He is baby faced.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Don's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Quick Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Quick was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Maiathah Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Maiathah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 4 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp.
Tharivol Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Tharivol speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 23 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp).
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