Greeba Upton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is golden and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 64 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +1 / 2d6-2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nimble Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Nimble never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Military, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 61 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 280 pp. Peridot (70 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).
Syllin Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'8" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Syllin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Sailor. After a long history of fighting, Syllin and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rieta Wisdom, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a black armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has wavy red hair. She has gleaming, smiling white eyes.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She found a children's book about a Tiefling Warlock 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. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 53 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1400 gp.
Eva Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She is portly but not overly obese. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.
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.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 35 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Ahinar Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. With bright blonde hair. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Ahinar hails from a village terrorized by goblins. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Hugh Zhanini, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, black shirt, and brown tie. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He got into the Engraver business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Engraver. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 83 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 30000 sp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ilanis Casilltenirra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her flail with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is a Sage first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ilanis is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a Mercenary, her mother struggled to pay the bills. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Ilanis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.
Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of drow
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Siffress Glittergem, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a tan coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.
History: Siffress hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. After coming to the age of reason, Siffress took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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