Rurik Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his grey robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. He wears his golden hair down. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with his god.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 sp.
Jarsali Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has wavy red hair. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. A true patriot, Jarsali would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Ploughman they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Carter, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 4000 gp.
Ovina Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her white hair is still thick. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Ovina 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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Jeweler. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. White pearl (80 gp).
Kite Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Sariel Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born to a Barber, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Sariel was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
Possessions: Carnelian (50 gp).
Shifting Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has done her best to style her orange fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are yellow.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Vezera Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 59 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1200 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).
Lia Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. 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 wavy golden hair. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born in a small plains village. Lia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Doudra Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her silver crest is knotted and matted. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.
History: She comes from a rich western family. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is greedy
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 52 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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