Anakis Fear, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Anakis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Anakis was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Elven, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Osah Deft, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'0" and muscular, this eastern woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her club with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Claira Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a tan broad hat and tan clothes. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length white hair. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. Claira liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Professionalism, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Thorpe Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave, In love. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hadwisa Quinten, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She wears a violet tunic with white highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Hadwisa was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by her family; and a deep hatred of gnolls
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Naal Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is cut close to his head. 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 is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Cloud Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A true patriot, Cloud would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his youth he was a Mayor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, 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: 140 gp.
Alain Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her black hair is well kept. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 26000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ida Yardley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears long strands of topaz and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and human compassion
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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