Rosamund Van Es, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple violet robe with blue stripes complete with hood. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly lances and crossbows. Her silver hair is wavy and long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-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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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
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 |
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Chassath Kerrhylon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available she will default to her longsword, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She got into the Seamstress business at a young age. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Torinn Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp).
Hobart Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'11". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. White pearl (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Jarana Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who is wearing a long, grey cloak, she is not a threatening figure. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jarana grew up listening to her father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Jarana 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. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Spring Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes. He wears a colorful flower in his beige fur. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Spring hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 1000 cp. Eye agate (7 gp).
Great Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her white fur is greasy and uncared for. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Harvest Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His orange fur is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Harvest reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Cask Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her fur is short and beige. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Cask was taken on many hunting expeditions. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Hourglass.
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