Tûmûg Barton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is golden and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Tûmûg was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 Ploughman. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 4 Holy water.
Tricking Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white fur is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Damakos Horror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His blue hair is smooth and relatively long. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sailor. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He was born in the south. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Silk rope.
Quick Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. He has white fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2300 sp.
Purban Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Purban abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Two Llamas In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'8" southern woman, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her eyes are green.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She bought a club and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 130 gp.
Andraste Evans, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear violet tank tops with green skirt. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a Farmer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Andraste took it upon herself to study the necromantic 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: Seeks redemption; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (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) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Heward Bradford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Dara Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of topaz and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is short and silver. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. 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: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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; and she is greedy
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).
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