Robbie Wildheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Robbie was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Robbie's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rendar Lancaster, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloak Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her copper eyes peer out from beneath her top pastel hat.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A true patriot, Cloak would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered brigands who tried to eat her hand. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 72 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 90000 cp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Sard (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Coral (130 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).
Mamnen Rescue, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Gifted from a young age, Mamnen studied abroad. He 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. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 18)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 114 (18d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +8 / 5d6+2, Ranged +6 / 5d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 17 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 1 |
Possessions: 14000 gp.
Aelar Richie, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of opal and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished greatsword as well. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aelar embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Aelar's homeland. Aelar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Hourglass.
Theriatis Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is typically in his Jeweler uniform. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length golden hair. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Sellsword, but he was a colossal failure. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and doesn't want to be a jeweler and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Rich, Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp.
Theren Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His golden hair is still thick. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Morana Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her green robe, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious. Occupation: Server
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 29 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).
Trail Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his red fur up. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Slave Trader. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new slave trader responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Joker, Logical, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Sard (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp).
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