Ruloth Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. She carries a battered shield and tarnished mace as well. Her scarlet crest is lengthy. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker black hat.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ruloth has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Peridot (30 gp).
Flame Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is renowned for her bright pastel dresses and hats. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her left hand. She keeps her orange fur in a pixie cut. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Flame was born the youngest of three triplets. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Family, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp).
Aura Shore, 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 likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His yellow fur has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. A true patriot, Aura would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ahvain Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and nunchakus. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Ahvain was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ahvain decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. White pearl (50 gp).
Cloak Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. Her yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Sage mother left her crippled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Ekemon Turmoil, Male Tiefling [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 has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ekemon embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Armorer, but he was a colossal failure. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Akta Anguish, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her blue hair is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Akta was born with her mother's beautiful face. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. During her travels, Akta and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Akta discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Akta fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Azurite (11 gp).
Nemeia Ambition, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'8" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: The child of a Bellfounder, who enjoyed hunting, Nemeia was taken on many hunting expeditions. Nemeia 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Rimple Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Rimple was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rimple decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
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