Bree Tosscobble, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has slicked back silver hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Bree 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 skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Bree was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Rurik Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is short and black. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Rurik took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Banded agate (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp).
Sweet Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Sweet and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Gale Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Rezena Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long silver crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Rezena wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Windy Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She was born into a rich family. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Citrine (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Purson Compassion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tattered old clothes. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Purson lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Purson was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp.
Elysande Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Barkeep born in the past three hundred years. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.
Aelar Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He wears his brown hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Aelar hails from a village terrorized by drow. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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