Creega Brixton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Creega was born the youngest of three triplets. She moved out east to avoid the crime she committed. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Fax Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. After a long history of fighting, Fax and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).
Dell Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'0" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Balam Speed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blue stubble. 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 has a hunchback. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Riardon Dukakis, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 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.
Himo Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When Himo reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: Moss agate (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).
Keyleth Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Keyleth was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Keyleth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 2 Thunderstones.
Avelina Caphaxath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Avelina 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. Avelina decided she wanted neither the life of her mother 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. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
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.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mishann Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Mishann 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. Mishann 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. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
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