Nimble Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a brown collared shirt and violet skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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. Deep green spinel (160 gp).
Seere Delight, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'2". She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, and her gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. She has wavy chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Shamash Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. His gold crest is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Shamash took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Thomas Cason, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'7", this man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his chestnut hair up. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: Thomas 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 dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Vonbin Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A true patriot, Vonbin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Jade (60 gp).
Egelina Drover, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. She has moderate length auburn hair. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: Egelina hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Server arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Egelina took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Pink pearl (110 gp).
Five Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and violet tie. Her fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Five alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Five was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it
Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ivellios Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is chestnut and very short. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Ivellios hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: The child of a Bather, who enjoyed hunting, Ivellios was taken on many hunting expeditions. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Lamlis Erenaeth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull white iron scale mail, he is not a threatening figure. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (40 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
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