Art In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his beige fur down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He married young, but lost his spouse to gnolls. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Art was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Revenge; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 5 Acid flasks.
Volen Stanton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a black collared shirt and blue skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Volen 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. Volen 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. Being a Weaver kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Naivara Hungate, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
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 Half-Elf in existence. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. 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 used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Silver pearl (50 gp).
Thodris Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female wears a worn and beaten armor. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She uses divination through singing.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Thodris was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 16000 cp.
Anselm Astley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Nalral Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Nalral was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nalral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and tiefling compassion
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Emeny Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished crossbow as well. She sports brown long hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Emeny was born with her father's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Emeny and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Pallabar Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is physically well-built. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born into a rich family. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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 is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).
John Darlington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears his red hair down. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
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