Aelar Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Arava Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears skinny pants and wears a black and violet robe with the hood down. Her bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
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. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 53 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp).
Myria Sunmeadow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a red costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.
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 Halfling in existence. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
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. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 51 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 900 gp.
Ovina Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries a battered greatsword and tarnished crossbow as well. She has wavy silver hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ovina isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Ovina was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ovina decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).
Lone Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and pastel tie. His fur is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. Being a Merchant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 61 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).
Aldous Elton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aldous embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Right-Handed Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. She has moderate length white fur. Her face is scarred and worn.
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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Right-Handed alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 69 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Immeral Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Immeral was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. He has worked as a Marshal like his mother before him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a tailor again
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Justin Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Justin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tailor. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Tailor, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 sp. Tourmaline (100 gp).
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