Gale Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her yellow fur is heavily combed to the right. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born to a Banker, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Ahvain Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).
Daar Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and white tie. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has done her best to style her gold crest to look like a famous performer. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Daar took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Two Llamas In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length gray fur. His eyes are copper and catlike.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Two Llamas was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and revenge
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Jasmine Elderberry, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a white collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jasmine grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she's in love
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Rose (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Shane Gyula, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Zook Miggledy, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and pastel robe with the hood down. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp).
Eleanor Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears long strands of sapphire and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Smokesticks. 1 Antitoxin. 3 Smokesticks.
Osco Glenfellow, Male Halfling [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. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Merchant mother left him crippled. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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