Cloak Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white fur is heavily combed to the left. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Criella Care, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. Her blue hair is heavily combed to the right. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in the south to a Healer, Criella learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a ruler again
Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Vola Shelby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'0". She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Performer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Theriatis Fahrend, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Farmer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Theriatis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Theriatis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Morana Lutgehr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her chestnut hair is well kept. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Barber born in the past three hundred years. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Morana was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 Barber. She has worked as a Barber like her mother before her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Pogranix Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. She carries with her a set of flails on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She has dyed her greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Gildmak Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears professional attire. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
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: 70 gp.
Heskan Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large green jacket. He has wavy bronze crest. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Heskan was taken on many hunting expeditions. His childhood dream was to be a Unemployed, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content
Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Pallabar Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Pallabar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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