Altho TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Altho took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has a crush on the local courier
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Breathy voice
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Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Mord Wilberforce, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Miller. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Butcher, but he got bored and became a Miller. He has worked as a Miller like his father before him.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 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: 400 sp.
Kriv Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He struck the Beggar job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Job, Debt. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: Smoky quartz (20 gp).
Shifting Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She is physically well-built. She has moderate length red fur. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Gifted from a young age, Shifting studied abroad. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Windy Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, 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: 9000 cp. Onyx (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).
Two Llamas Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured and is in decent physical shape. She has gray fur. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Valanthe Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Valanthe never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Military. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Sora Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. 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: Sora 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. Sora abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 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: 90 gp.
Nurkara Brazzik, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Nurkara enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and many dire rats want her driven away
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Antitoxin. 4 Smokesticks.
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