Nora Lutgehr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 69. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Nora alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Huru Roscoe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available she will default to her lance. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and many dire rats want her driven away
Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Jet (40 gp).
Tanglar Tenley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Gifted from a young age, Tanglar studied abroad. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Agatha Andreantti, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shoemaker, and is pretty ugly. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Agatha was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To protect her home; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Furrele Dhyrktelonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She tends to wear a large black jacket. She wears her silver crest up. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Furrele grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Furrele took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bather
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp).
Spear In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a pastel shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has no fur. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Syllin Koehlanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Syllin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Syllin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. At a young age her father died while driving off some goblins. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in halberd use. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Mreksh Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his red eyes.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
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, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Mreksh alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.
Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Creega Graeme, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a white vest and prefers green and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Creega took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
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