Ovina Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Ovina was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Valida Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her golden hair is cut short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 52 (9d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Foxilon Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His tied-back hair is silver. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and 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
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Trail Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and whips. She keeps her cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. She has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Gifted from a young age, Trail studied abroad. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 14000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).
Jasmine Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scimitar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
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 invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Jasmine liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 35 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Latbag Walpole, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is still thick. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in shield use. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Latbag fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Ar-Beka Stratford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a black suit, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Ar-Beka was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Ar-Beka took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 61 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Elysande Astley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and greataxes. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in the south to a Courier, Elysande learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Job, Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).
Oppah Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: Oppah wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Oppah 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: Oppah hails from a village terrorized by goblins. She found a children's book about a Gnome Barbarian 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (4d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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