Uthemar Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Uthemar Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Drifting Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Drifting was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Harvest Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown fur. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has a hunchback. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.
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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Barber
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Birel Galanodel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her feathered yellow hat.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Birel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Bloodstone (80 gp).
Akmen Serenity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Akmen's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Akmen never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Sweet In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her gray fur is knotted and matted. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 3 (-4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).
Buvvie Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has auburn hair. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and a deep hatred of goblins
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, 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) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Zûmug Shelley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. He now owns his own business.
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; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
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