Rieta Blame, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She carries with her a set of clubs, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is brown and very short. Her eyes are black and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for her, and Rieta does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Rieta was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp).
Bilbron Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Cecily Ilphelkiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp).
Darrak Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Valafar Caution, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'4" southern man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is silver and curly. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Ridaro Romeo, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She became a Bowyer soon after.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, 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) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Millicent Everleigh, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks and is in decent physical shape. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has blue eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.
Personality: Millicent is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. At a young age her mother died while driving off some drow. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in rapier use. She has never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Daar Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She keeps her long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: In love, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Akta Fluke, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Akta was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She wants to get laid.
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Amethyst (100 gp).
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