Myathethil Runghold, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a violet shirt with thin green vertical stripes and blue pants. Her hair is golden and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myathethil isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. After a long history of fighting, Myathethil and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Tawar Breeden, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears bulky white painted plate armor. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her ears are large.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tawar grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tawar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tawar. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Malachite (13 gp).
Naeris Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears dark leathers with embroidery, he is not a threatening figure. His head has been shaved. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Naeris was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Naeris took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Great Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a black scarf. Her brown fur is still thick. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 pp.
Erevan Radcliffe, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 45 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Skamos Covert, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears skinny pants and wears a green and red robe with the hood down. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 75 (12d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp).
Tanglar Soames, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).
Oppleby Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 3'3" and usually wears his blue robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: Oppleby speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Mercenary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 95 (14d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d6+2, Ranged +5 / 4d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 4000 gp.
Pelt On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length yellow fur. Her eyes are likewise yellow. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Chalcedony (50 gp). Sard (50 gp).
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