Morana Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'9" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Naal Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He usually wears his blue robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Emma Barlow, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear flannel. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for her, and Emma does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. 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. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Dyer, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Amber (90 gp).
Ethereal Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has no fur. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Merchant, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Jane Harper, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, marred by sweets. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Krimmon Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Krimmon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Masseuse profession.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Harriet Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. 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. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Harriet embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Darrak Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears tattered old clothes, marred by sweets. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are green.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") 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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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
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 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Right-Handed Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her black fur is knotted and matted. Her eyes are copper and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Carter arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Right-Handed was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Right-Handed decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Right-Handed managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, 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: Just what you see.
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