Hatae Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She usually wears her blue robe and has her longsword always slung over her shoulder. She wears her white hair up. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Hatae 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. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kyle Reid, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 5'7". He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His childhood dream was to be a Locksmith, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Medrash Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Hunter, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Medrash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Altho Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
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. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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: He is greedy; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (7d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Whurdred Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Whurdred 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Banded mail.
Rosalind Yardley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She is baby faced.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born in the east to a Cartwright, Rosalind learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Cartwright. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Hadarai Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Smokesticks. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Efferil Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. Efferil enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and a deep hatred of goblins
Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Pelt Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'1" eastern woman, she wears a brown shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Pelt speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Pelt 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. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Pelt has worked very hard to control her curse. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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