Gale Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her brown fur is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: Gale was born the youngest of three triplets. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 sp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp).
Roland Casilltenirra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a violet collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 Half-Elf in existence. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Duvamil Garrick, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Duvamil was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her first spouse was a Unemployed, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 2 Acid flasks.
Wymar Conway, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is short and auburn. He has a dull look in his 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 Human in existence. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Wymar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Maynild Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Maynild was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Selfish, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Family, Slave. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (14d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 pp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Berrian Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is a Interpreter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
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. Berrian abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tervaround Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear flannel. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her ears are large.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Tervaround was born on a far southern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Dilettante. She 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 to unite with her sister
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
Don Cornish, Male Human [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 with him a set of bows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Don was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Don's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Ortegar Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a white shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Ortegar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Citrine (40 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp).
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