Naeris Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is silver and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Corkitron Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a red suit. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born in the west. A gifted student he started as a Brewer, but he got bored and became a Performer. He became a Performer soon after.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 60 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Cloud Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'6" and muscular, this southern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Phelaia Frailty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with violet slacks. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Phelaia took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Galiena Gentry, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'11" western woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Galiena's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Flask Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He keeps his orange fur in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Ront Breeden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Forcas Grief, Male Tiefling [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 is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Jarana Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [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 auburn hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gifted student she started as a Detective, but she got bored and became a Carter. After a long history of fighting, Jarana and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
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