Naivara Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She uses divination through singing.
History: Born in the east to a Herbalist, Naivara learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Spanish accent
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Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Five Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a pastel vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Draws out vowels
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Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d10+4, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dee High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She likes to wear red tank tops with black skirt. She has shaved her head bald. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. 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: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sore throat, cough
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Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 50 gp.
Nelkin Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Nelkin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 700 gp. Amethyst (80 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Jade (80 gp).
Raiann Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'8" when asserting herself. She has done her best to style her white crest to look like a famous performer. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Raiann is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and human compassion
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 66 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d8+4, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Ulla Fapplestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a sai on her belt. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Smooth and feminine
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Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Jaxi Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull black iron scale mail, and her gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length scarlet crest. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Jaxi isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Jaxi grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Jaxi. Being a Tailor 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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Soft and mumbly
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Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 18)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 43 (18d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +8 / 5d6+2, Ranged +10 / 5d6+4, Grapple +10
Possessions: 600 pp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).
Thiala Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'2" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her brown hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
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 feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Thiala never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Slow speaker
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Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp.
Pijjirik Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His black crest is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Pijjirik hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Born in the west to a Blacksmith, Pijjirik learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Blacksmith. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Pijjirik never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sounds elderly
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Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 59 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp).
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