Nuraval Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sword use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Nuraval was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Flask Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Flask was born with his mother's beautiful face. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He is content; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Cynical, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Antitoxin.
Portia Kettlewhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a white vest and prefers violet and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Shadow Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Shadow enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born in the north to a Guard, Shadow learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Shadow grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Shadow. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Dworic Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Dworic 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Hatae Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is a great chef.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 310 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Amber (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Ernest Hailey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Ignan
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: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Oriax Ignominy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. Banded agate (16 gp).
Margery Thorton, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Margery is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 3 Thunderstones.
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