Skirt Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is a great chef.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Skirt took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 33000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Korinn Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and expand her business
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40000 cp.
Adran Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a tan suit. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a Shepherd first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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 west. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 11000 cp.
Cressel Bitter, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise white.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Cressel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fletcher. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
Caelynn Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a yellow collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Masseuse. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Masseuse, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and balancing her hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Roondar Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [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 dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. He has moderate length white hair. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Roondar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Military, In love, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Dynamic Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His gray fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 50 gp.
Glim Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a crush on the local layabout
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Coral (150 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Simple lock.
Saphara Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barber who has hired her part-time. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Saphara was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Saphara was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Saphara decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Barber kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She wants to get laid.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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