Griselda Marlowe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her black hair is long and unkept. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Griselda was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Griselda decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Aerdeth Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. 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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Pink pearl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Yurk Barlow, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Yurk reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Stacee Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 2'8" and is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed white hat.
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. 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: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Driindar Imbixtellrhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her silver crest is greasy and uncared for. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Driindar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Gimûb Marston, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His brown hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He uses divination through singing.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Gimûb alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimûb fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (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) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 8 |
Possessions: Azurite (6 gp). 1 Good lock.
Baelitae Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a tan vest and prefers black and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Baelitae grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and expand her business
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Three In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'11". He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his cinnamon fur. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Born to a Fisher, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Flaws: Addict, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Hoglik Tenley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is lengthy. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Hoglik was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
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