Duergath Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his red hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Duergath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
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: 30 pp.
Nuthra Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Nuthra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Justice, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Spring In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a colorful flower in his brown fur. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Alexandre Malcolms, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are green.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Knight but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Born in the west to a Knight, Alexandre learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Alexandre has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloud Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She keeps her cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. 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 is fixated on the number 76. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born to a Scribe, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Varg Rylan, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has shaved his head bald. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Varg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Dagger Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is wearing a long, pastel cloak. Her long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a mason again
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Azurite (6 gp).
Damaia Delight, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'1". She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and her gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Gifted from a young age, Damaia studied abroad. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by her family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Silent Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a colorful flower in his white fur. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
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