Meriele Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Meriele grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Meriele. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2400 sp.
Flask Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He very much looks the part of a Masseuse. He has no fur. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Flask was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 115 (15d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d8+0, Ranged +10 / 4d8+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1200 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Jade (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Coral (120 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Jacinth (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Lucan Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: Lucan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 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 he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloak Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. She has moderate length orange fur. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Cloak was born with her mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Cloak was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Cloak's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Cloak and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp.
Bune Absence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines white.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 36. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Bune took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove her worth to the world
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Altho Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 52 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Grai Yardley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars, she is not a threatening figure. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Rose (40 gp). White opal (700 gp).
Ekemon Art, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Ekemon was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 63 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Emerald Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [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 shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His red fur is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp).
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