Shava Dmitriyev, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Shava 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. Through the years after Shava was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Shava's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Moonstone (70 gp).
Mialee Caerdonel, Female Elf [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. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Nalral Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, he is not a threatening figure. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Nalral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Olunt Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar and is in decent physical shape. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. 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 unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Olunt was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Olunt's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Olunt and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Gorgûm Payton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears white trousers with pastel and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is physically well-built. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Baker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Raiann Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a large green jacket. She has moderate length bronze crest. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raiann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Trail Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. He wears his red fur up. 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 considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Trail was born with his mother's beautiful face. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp).
Left-Handed Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished nunchaku as well. He has no fur. His yellow eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Left-Handed is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Nagrette Cholmondeley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her flail with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born in a small island village. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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