Smoking Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His gray fur, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Smoking lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Trym Brandon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
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. Through the years after Trym was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Trym's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Pyntle Cobblelob, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears long strands of amber and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around her ears. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: Pyntle wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was born into a rich family. A freak accident while working with her Layabout father left her crippled. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Pyntle never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.
Shágflak Branson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is chestnut and curly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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 daughter.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Shágflak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Shágflak was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Laborer. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shágflak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 67 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d4-1, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).
Chad Gyula, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Chad was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). Recently the stress of being a Map Maker has made it difficult for him to sleep.
Motivation: To be a Barber again; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 64 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d4+3, Ranged +4 / 4d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 pp. Golden pearl (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).
Flask Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her fur is short and yellow. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 9. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Cory Pinkerton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born to a Cartwright, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 35 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 900 gp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Jasper (80 gp).
Malquis Kemmerer, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Healer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Kabbarg Westcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has wavy brown hair. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Marshal. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She got into the Marshal business at a young age. 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 Marshal. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 69 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +9 / 3d8+5, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 19000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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