Art Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His fur is short and gray. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Art was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Art's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Art fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 3 Antitoxin. 8 Acid flasks.
Burto Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has gray eyes.
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 uses divination through singing.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Aust Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Aust was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
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 someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Nicholas Spalding, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants. His silver hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. During his travels, Nicholas and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nicholas discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nicholas fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
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 obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Zykroff Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears professional attire. She has done her best to style her green crest to look like a famous performer. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. 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: She is greedy.
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Vadania Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Herbalist who has hired her part-time. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Left-Handed Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her fur is gray and very short. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She uses divination through singing.
History: She got into the Cook business at a young age. Left-Handed 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 was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to be a scribe again
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Dadalan Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His red eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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 is greedy.
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Pandjed Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His crest is black and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Opinionated, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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