Erevan Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered whip and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kansif Mori, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Kansif is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10000 cp.
River Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He wears his white fur down. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, River was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 80 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d4+0, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold and ruby ring (10000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cora High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Cora is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 27 (9d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 21 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +8 / 3d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).
Merihim Generous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a black vest and prefers violet and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Merihim was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, 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 Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 sp. Jade (160 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Amber (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Adrie Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ernest Bristol, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Ernest speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Ernest was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 160 gp.
Naamah Revile, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She tends to wear a large green jacket. She keeps her dark red hair in a flapper bob. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Naamah was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Fisher, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and doesn't want to be a dilettante and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rose Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'9" when asserting herself. With bright black hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She worked as a nervous Bellfounder and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 53 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).
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