Mara Bohm, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears just a yellow suit, and carries kukris. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and 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: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Great Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
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. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
William Easton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. His blonde hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Born in the west to a Fletcher, William learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and expand his business
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Amethyst (110 gp).
Andram Anger, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who tends to wear a large green jacket, he is not a threatening figure. He has done his best to style his blue hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Andram lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greataxe use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fisher and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Great Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her fur is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mialee Rothenel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. She is physically well-built. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is baby faced.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born in the east to a Baker, Mialee learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She struck the Baker job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Baker
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Blue quartz (9 gp).
Reirak Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Reirak's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Reirak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Anne Allerton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her silver hair down. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Animal Trainer business.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (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) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 400 sp.
Seven Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. His fur is short and gray. His eyes are copper and catlike.
Personality: Seven wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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