Nora Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When Nora reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Citrine (70 gp).
Callie Shadowquick, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She has worked as a Layabout like her mother before her.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 320 gp.
Nemeia Obscure, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Harvest Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Harvest has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Fire opal (1300 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).
Quillathe Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'11", this woman dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is an amazing painter.
History: Gifted from a young age, Quillathe studied abroad. Quillathe 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 inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
Anselm Barney, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by chocolates. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.
History: Born to a Healer, his father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Anselm took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Gale Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. His fur is short and beige. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gale's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Baker profession.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Gale took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and expand his business
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 66 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Great Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Torgga Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: Gifted from a young age, Torgga studied abroad. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 cp.
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