Purban Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Ovina Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with pastel slacks. Her hair is auburn and very short. She has gray eyes.
Personality: Ovina speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Fragrant In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown fur is long and unkept. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Fragrant's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. To her fellows she 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: She was born in a small desert village. A gifted student she started as a Armorer, but she got bored and became a Mortician. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. White pearl (130 gp).
Three Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Three was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Three's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 2 Holy water.
Elysande Aloro, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a yellow shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
Donaar Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Donaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Celestial, Orc, Auran, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Saphara Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her crest is black and very short. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. A true patriot, Saphara would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Saphara grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Amber (90 gp).
Vadania Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Human compassion; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Emerald Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and hand crossbows. Her fur is orange and very short. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Emerald is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Emerald was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Being a Herbalist kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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