Caelynn Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a blue coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. With wild black hair. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Hadwisa Landon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Hadwisa was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadwisa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Wymar Rodney, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears skinny pants and wears a grey and green robe with the hood down. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).
Cloak Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She prefers to wear flannel. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her white fur is still thick. Her ears are large.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cloak isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Moss agate (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).
Gerbo Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is red and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he is greedy
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Gilkass Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has dyed her greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Gilkass took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She struck the Ploughman job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a ploughman and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: In love, Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Rangrim Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and red pants, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Rangrim 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 23000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Uzza Felicity, Female Tiefling [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 nunchakus, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is purple and curly. Her ears are large.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uzza grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Andram Deft, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large green jacket. He is physically well-built. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Miller
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
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