Fivin Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Military. Occupation: Servant
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
Havilar Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 49. 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. Havilar is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Insane, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 23 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged -1 / 1d10-3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp.
Travok Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fancy grey suit. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love
Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Baggi Bristol, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Baggi grew up listening to her father's many stories. When Baggi reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Puyet Cromwell, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.
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. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 11 years.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a detective and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 3 (-4) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Waywocket Sympony, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
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. Waywocket was born on a far western mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Engraver. During her travels, Waywocket and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Waywocket discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Waywocket fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Aelar Lathalas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born in the south to a Navigator, Aelar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aelar 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 Aelar. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
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 to be a barkeep again
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 36 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60000 cp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Merla Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman dresses like a well dressed Adventurer does. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
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. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Adventurer for the past few years.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Adventurer and was forced into it by her family; and regain custody of her daughter
Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).
Eida Stoutbridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a worn and beaten armor. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is a Spy first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and balancing her hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 68 (12d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d10-2, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 pp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).
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