Flask Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and blue pants. She carries with her a set of glaives on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 58 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Percival Kitchur, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Percival was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bricklayer. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 42 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Clerebold Kent, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with white slacks. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Clerebold isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a crown-heir and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp).
Beast Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished sickle as well. His white fur is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age his mother died while driving off some gnolls. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sickle use. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of gnolls
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 42 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d6-2, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 2100 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Prosperine Sage, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and she perpetually has her greataxe ready. Her hair is silver and curly. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Banded agate (11 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Flogg Windsor, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gildmak Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: Gildmak is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Gildmak reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gildmak never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 22 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Yurgunn Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Yurgunn 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. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Greethen Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears black trousers with tan and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His crest, while still mostly gold, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Greethen was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 65 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +8 / 2d10+5, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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