Loopmottin Pingun, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around her ears. She has gray eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. To her fellows she 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: Loopmottin was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Loopmottin has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nimble Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she likes to wear brown tank tops with red skirt. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Crown-heir but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When Nimble reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: She is content; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
Possessions: 140 gp.
Fallthra Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She has wavy red hair. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Fallthra hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Fallthra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Fallthra was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fallthra decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 95 (12d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +7
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ruloth Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant red.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 18000 cp. Azurite (7 gp). Sard (60 gp). Azurite (7 gp).
Herleva Iranapha, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
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. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Herleva was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 48 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 3000 sp. Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Onyx (40 gp).
Gerald Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gerald was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gerald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
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Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hunter Hayley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He wears his silver hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Hunter lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 86 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1700 gp. Rose (50 gp). Red garnet (130 gp).
Norûk Deighton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
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 Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Norûk was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Jamaican accent
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Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 3000 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Murgen Garrick, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has white hair. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. 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: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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