Oriel Ramsay, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is typically in her Crown-heir uniform. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oriel grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 110 gp.
Dynamic Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He takes great joy in being the best Courier in town.
History: He was born in the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dynamic was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 62 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Theobald Osav, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Theobald lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carter.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 47 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d10+4, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Therlin Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Therlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 2700 sp.
Xanaphia Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. With bright brown hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born to a Marshal, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 500 sp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Azurite (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Berrian Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Herbalist profession.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 50 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 310 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ulfgar Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'3", this man 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. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Ulfgar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son.
Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50000 cp. Golden pearl (60 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.
Flask Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is physically well-built. Her fur is black and curly. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 83 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +9
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Tomi Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His first spouse was a Bookbinder, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 50 pp. 2 Thunderstones.
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