Arha Wharton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on her left side. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Gifted from a young age, Arha studied abroad. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Euron Dischord, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Euron isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Euron liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Arava Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears just a green suit. Her red crest is long and unkept. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Arava will drive conversation. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Arava took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Fragrant Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her brown fur is still thick. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ridaro Arnuanna, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her hair is brown and curly. She has green eyes and a violet hat with a green feather.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born in the east to a Sculptor, Ridaro learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sculptor. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp.
Akmen Fate, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blue hair is still thick. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Akmen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Smoking Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Anne Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has shaved her head bald. She has brown eyes.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. 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 daughter.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She has worked as a Soapmaker like her mother before her.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and a deep hatred of brigands
Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Silver pearl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Berrian Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Berrian 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Holy water.
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