Skirt Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears professional attire. Her fur is brown and curly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Skirt was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Direcris Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate, and is pretty ugly. His brass crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Black opal (800 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).
Emma Ramsey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, she is not a threatening figure. With wild chestnut hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. To her fellows she 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 in the north her family was never financially stable. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 gp.
Heian Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Vondal Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Five Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. She carries a battered dagger and tarnished glaive as well. She keeps her long red fur kept up in a rat tail. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Five was born with her mother's beautiful face. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 96 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Lûga Hayley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a great chef.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 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: Money/treasure; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).
Vanchu Ryland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a Hunter, her father struggled to pay the bills. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Vanchu took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 29 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Bilga Burton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: Bilga is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Bilga abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 31 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +1 / 2d8-2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1000 gp.
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