Cloud Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her black fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Vanchu Altham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has shaved her head bald. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Vanchu was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Superior lock.
Bucklal Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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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 white cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His hair is short and chestnut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Bucklal reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 105 (16d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d10-1, Ranged +8 / 4d10+3, Grapple +8
Possessions: 5000 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Amber (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).
Salanop Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she likes to wear blue tank tops with grey skirt. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Riardon Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Riardon is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Vezera Qyxpahrgh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears a green coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She has dyed her greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her eyes are red and beady.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Vezera hails from a village terrorized by giants. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered giants who tried to eat her hand. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Susannah Winchester, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Susannah 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. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and expand her business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 130 gp.
Sweet Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.
History: Sweet was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and a deep hatred of brigands
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kairon Panic, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kairon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
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