Tree Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'5" southern woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. She has copper eyes.
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 disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Simple lock.
Dustin Sydney, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, yellow shirt, and grey tie. His red hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gifted student he started as a Layabout, but he got bored and became a Bellfounder. He struck the Bellfounder job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp. White pearl (160 gp). Jade (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Willow Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Willow was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rolf Withrethin, 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 carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and balancing his hectic life and new miner responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Amber (40 gp).
Erdan Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, red shirt, and green tie. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Ranala Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. 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: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Ranala was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Ranala took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ranala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Zircon (30 gp).
Lucan Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Silver pearl (130 gp). 1 Good lock.
Pyra Hate, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her purple hair is singed and shortened. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Pyra took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. She has worked as a Soapmaker like her mother before her.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Tiaathque Galanodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is auburn and very short. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Brewer. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Ignan, Sylvan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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