Xanaphia Wilmont, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she tends to wear a violet poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
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 always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born in a small plains village. In her 14th 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp.
Himo Jethro, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nimble Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and usually wears her pastel robe and has her flail always slung over her shoulder. She has styled her gray fur well, parting it to the left. 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 swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Enna Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'3" southern woman, she very much looks the part of a Bounty Hunter. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Enna was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bounty Hunter. She became a Bounty Hunter soon after.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp).
Manfred Dumph, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'3" and is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Manfred took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Passionate, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. 3 Acid flasks. 1 Antitoxin. 2 Smokesticks.
Greethen Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fancy black suit, and carries maces. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 70 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).
Sun In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He wears his gray fur down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 48 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Theren Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his black hair down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Theren was born the youngest of three triplets. Theren was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Architect. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Debt. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Korinn Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. She is physically well-built. Her crest is red and curly. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Korinn was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 40 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +1 / 3d4-2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1800 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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