Myev Sheldon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp).
Right-Handed Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Right-Handed was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Banker. Being a Banker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and balancing his hectic life and new banker responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
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: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Arara Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to be a fortune-teller again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 2 Antitoxin.
Rathkran Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Assassin. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has moderate length red crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. After coming to the age of reason, Rathkran took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Theren Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Trail Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her gray fur is braided into rings. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Trail hails from a village terrorized by illithids. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, 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) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Three Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is physically well-built. He wears his beige fur up. He is baby faced.
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. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Butcher. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To be a Baker again; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch.
Waywocket Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'6". She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She uses divination through singing.
History: Waywocket hails from a village terrorized by giants. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Waywocket was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. Jet (90 gp).
John Norton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His white hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful 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) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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