Emerald Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a pastel vest and prefers green and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has wavy yellow fur. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Emerald lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 77 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Charles Harlan, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 36 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged -1 / 1d10-3, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Kriv Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He has bronze crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 16)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d10+2, Ranged +6 / 4d10+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp).
Grûblik Camden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Grûblik was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 32000 sp.
Harvest Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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, Harvest is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the west to a Tailor, Harvest learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She struck the Tailor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Nutae Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His hair is brown and curly. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nutae will drive conversation. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Expand his business; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 sp.
Felosial Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are green.
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. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sarah Berkeley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is cut close to her head. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student she started as a Bounty Hunter, but she got bored and became a Farmer. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Religious, Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Yurgunn Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished shortspear as well. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Yurgunn was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bellfounder. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
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