Jezean Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears black trousers with green and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, and she perpetually has her shortbow ready. Her long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. 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 elven compassion
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 210 pp.
Hadwisa Staurheim, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull blue iron scale mail. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Tiaathque Casilltenirra, Female Half-Elf [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 wears a yellow tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Tiaathque embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to protect her home
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Hecat Horror, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blue stubble. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has a hunchback. Her blue hair is singed and shortened. She wears an eyepatch.
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 is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Hecat was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 sp. 4 Thunderstones.
Andraste Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'10". She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is brown and curly. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Nutae Harper, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing, and carries flails. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 20th 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. Coral (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Smoking Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a brown costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her fur is white and very short. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Through the years after Smoking was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Smoking's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Smoking and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30000 cp.
Harvest Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. He wears brown trousers with pastel and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a hunchback. His lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.
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 Tabaxi in existence. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Harvest was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he's in love
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 15 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 21 (+5) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +8 / 2d6+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 800 gp.
Ulfgar Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ulfgar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ulfgar 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 has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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