Eida Appleblossom, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'10" when asserting herself. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Eida was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She became a Slave Trader soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Simple lock.
Patrin Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is typically in his Scribe uniform. He has styled his scarlet crest well, parting it to the left. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Patrin was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Patrin's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Maagog Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'3" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Nemeia Blessing, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She carries with her a set of tridents, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Nemeia is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When Nemeia reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She bought a trident and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Gomory Winchester, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At some point he was captured by goblins and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Antinua Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Flask Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. His orange fur is singed and shortened. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Flask liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and gnomish compassion
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tarhun Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished glaive as well. His silver crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Brewer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tarhun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Gerbo Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Gifted from a young age, Gerbo studied abroad. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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