Sariel Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Sariel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Barrister for the past few years.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and expand her business
Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.
Beloril Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Beloril was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
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 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Fragrant Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. She wears a colorful flower in her lavender fur. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Fragrant reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother 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 has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: Revenge; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Koeth Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
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. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
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: 120 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp).
Prosperine Contempt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and she wants revenge against giants
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Spear In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Gardener but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Good lock. 1 Backpack. 1 Healer’s kit.
Kody Upton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Makaria Liberty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'6", this woman wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Makaria took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She bought a dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2100 sp.
Virra Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available she will default to her shortspear. She sports silver long hair. Her eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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