Lone Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears a brown vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His fur is short and beige. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lone is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Sarah Jacobs, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Sarah took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
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 | 4 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Silaqui Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Silaqui reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Travok Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, black shirt, and blue tie, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting dire rats, the young Travok began to lead the lost caravan. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp).
Furrele Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'1" and wears a black shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and tan pants. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her black crest is singed and shortened. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Furrele has worked very hard to control her curse. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Vapula Suspicion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her blue hair is braided into rings. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her top black hat.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Ekk Mori, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 6'4" and wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down. She has a very tight haircut. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born in the east to a Slave Trader, Ekk learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: She wants to get laid.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Eridred Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, marred by chocolates. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Eridred was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Mayor for hire.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 100 sp.
Spear Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a pastel coat. She is physically well-built. Her beige fur is still thick. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Spear is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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