Torbera Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. She has shaved her head bald. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and regain custody of her son
Flaws: Addict, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Smokesticks.
Cloak Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'2" western woman, she wears an entirely pastel suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Being a Masseuse kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Avice Sutton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and likes to wear grey tank tops with red skirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. 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.
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Gynnie Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'1", this woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson red hat.
Personality: Gynnie wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She got into the Marshal business at a young age. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Dalgal Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and yellow pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is long and unkept. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dalgal embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Dalgal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. After a long history of fighting, Dalgal and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Shadow Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She very much looks the part of a Servant. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson pastel hat.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She became a Servant soon after.
Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Agatha Othronus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Agatha grew up listening to her father's many stories. Agatha abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Morkral Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Morkral was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Morkral's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up work as a Armorer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: 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; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Pirithin Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Pirithin is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Pirithin was born with his mother's beautiful face. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Layabout like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Red spinel (110 gp).
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