Melissa Hybrid, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She usually wears her violet robe and has her trident always slung over her shoulder. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Melissa grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Melissa. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Riardon Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is physically well-built. He wears his brown hair down. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.
Personality: Riardon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Vezera Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her bronze crest is knotted and matted. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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 east. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Apothecary, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Ownka Bristol, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and swords. With wild blonde hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She is a Dilettante first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her childhood dream was to be a Unemployed, but she was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Ownka and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.
Flaws: Selfish, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
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: 150 gp.
Adelaide Mori, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull red iron scale mail. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Adelaide was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Adelaide took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Forgetful. Occupation: Sage
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rose Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears baggy red pantaloons and a brown scarf. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rose fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Orsik Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a flail on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Orsik was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1 Average lock.
Shadow Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Animal Trainer and found it very stressful. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dagger Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He wears a worn and beaten armor. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bounty Hunter business.
History: Born in the north to a Bounty Hunter, Dagger learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
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