Chaedi Coleman, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her hair is cut close to her head. She is baby faced.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and doesn't want to be a crown-heir and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Thervan Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'10" and muscular, this southern man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Hugh Abram, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He uses divination through singing.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Pink pearl (130 gp).
Theobald Budd, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries shortbows. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Theobald was born with his father's beautiful face. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Spear Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination and is in decent physical shape. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Bertram Hastings, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sage but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Gifted from a young age, Bertram studied abroad. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a mayor again
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Damien Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Rosamund Xiloscient, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Rosamund lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother 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. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and doesn't want to be a dilettante and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Giant
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: 2000 cp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Amber (50 gp).
Leucis Hope, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his black eyes.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Leucis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he wants revenge against gnolls
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp).
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