Oloric Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has moderate length auburn hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is an amazing painter.
History: Oloric lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Harvest Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Fistula Remington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She is an epitome of beauty. She wears her white hair down. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She got into the Dyer business at a young age. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Dyer. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Wiggan Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Wiggan 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 found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, 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.
Quespa Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her gold crest is greasy and uncared for. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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 left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Hourglass.
Kite Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. This yellow eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kite embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Kite was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
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 |
Possessions: 340 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).
Aramil Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and white robe with the hood down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. After months of barely getting by, Aramil managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Jade (120 gp). 1 Disguise kit.
Traulam Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Traulam was born with her mother's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Shifting Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a fancy brown suit. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born into a rich family. 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 Weaver. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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