Shautha Barlow, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Dagger Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'10" when asserting herself. She wears her red fur down. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Nimble Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears long strands of sapphire and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Nimble grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Nimble. 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: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).
Isabella Jethro, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Isabella took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect her home
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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: 6000 cp. Silver pearl (140 gp).
Jak Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Jet (130 gp).
Glim Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man usually wears his tan robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Glim grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Glim. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Locksmith for hire.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and to be a soapmaker again
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Aust Ostoroth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is physically well-built. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 3 (-4) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Maiathah Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is cut close to her head. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Maiathah was born with her mother's beautiful face. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Maiathah's homeland. Maiathah decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Sylvan, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Ilde Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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. After a long history of fighting, Ilde and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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