Ilga Crawford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Enna Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a tan shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Enna was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Jade Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is portly but not overly obese. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His yellow 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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 Blacksmith. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Blacksmith.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Good lock.
Beatrice Browning, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She sports brown long hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Beatrice is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Beatrice was born the youngest of three triplets. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Gardener. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Gardener.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job, Slave. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Ranala Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She carries with her a set of scimitars on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Auran, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Trey Deighton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
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 was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. After months of barely getting by, Trey managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") 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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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Tourmaline (50 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Nalral Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miller. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Flame Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has wavy white fur. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. 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: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
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: 20 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Galiena Merton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Amber (90 gp).
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