Eberk Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and axes. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Born in the east to a Spice Merchant, Eberk learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Sylvan, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 150 gp.
Seven Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears pastel trousers with grey and violet striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears her black fur down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 58 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Birel Withrethin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple yellow robe with violet stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. Her hair is short and auburn. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sage arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with her Knight father left her crippled. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp).
Quespa Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available she will default to her trident. Her white crest is braided into rings. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She takes great joy in being the best Sage in town.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to be a scribe again
Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 230 pp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Anthony Tewksbury, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears just a brown suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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. Anthony 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.
Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver ewer (80 gp).
Moon Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He is obsessed with his god.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
River Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. Her long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
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. 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: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Bryseis Judgment, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears baggy black pantaloons and a red scarf. She has blue hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Giant, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 12000 cp. 8 Acid flasks. 4 Smokesticks. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Thradal Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'3". He wears a grey costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His hair is short and white. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and to be a locksmith again
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1700 sp.
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