Quick Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available she will default to her longbow. Her red fur is thinning but still full. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Quick lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Sekhmet Sarcasm, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. She typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. She has a hunchback. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Auran, Ignan, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Adelaide Amakiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. 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 became a Laborer soon after.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 100 (14d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d6+3, Ranged +3 / 4d6-2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Jet (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Amber (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Phann Tiltathana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Guard arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Delg Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Rose (50 gp).
Leucis Righteous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is white and curly. His silver eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cartwright.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against giants
Bonds: Religious, Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lamlûg Bristol, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries shortspears. His hair is short and auburn. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Lamlûg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He became a Scribe soon after.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Trail In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered spear and tarnished whip as well. He has moderate length brown fur. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 150 gp.
Kilvar Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair is still thick. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kilvar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Kilvar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and a deep hatred of orcs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
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