Five Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Her fur is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Five was born with her mother's beautiful face. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father 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. In her journeys she found a malevolent artifact. She wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 330 gp. Banded agate (6 gp). 7 Acid flasks.
Cecily Everleigh, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and her gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to reunite with her absent father
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
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: 110 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp).
Suhnae Iathrana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Suhnae abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (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) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 400 sp.
Myathethil Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and regain custody of her son
Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
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: 800 sp.
Fax Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black vest and prefers yellow and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is brass and very short. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Valorean Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He wears his red crest up. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valorean 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 he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Roger Yorke, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is black and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") 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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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Percival Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Nutae Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Nutae lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Nutae alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
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