Cloak Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His black fur is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Eleanor Fahrend, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who is typically in her Cook uniform. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp).
Thradal Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Sora Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length red crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: Sora 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. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. After a long history of fighting, Sora and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Uraim Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a brown tunic with red highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: He was born in the west. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Aelar Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shipwright they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dilettante, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 sp.
Dworic Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Flaws: Disease, Greedy, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Aura In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dull pastel sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed flail, just in case. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Cook arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 7 Acid flasks.
Koeth O'Leary, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his auburn hair up. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 150 gp.
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