Great On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Târz Trollope, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sybil Woodhouse, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: She was born into a rich family. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Delg Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Delg was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Rangrim Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Rangrim was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has achieved small success as a Actor.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 900 sp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Jasper (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Harvest Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. Her lavender fur is knotted and matted. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Harvest is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Harvest has worked very hard to control her curse. After a long history of fighting, Harvest and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Manfred Snape, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'6" western man, he dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Naal Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. White pearl (80 gp).
Ovina Deepdelver, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. Her hair is chestnut and very short. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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 is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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