Ahinar Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a fancy blue dress. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sage arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dagger Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has styled her yellow fur well, parting it to the left. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She became a Fisher soon after.
Motivation: Expand her business; and many gnolls want her driven away
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Sumnes Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a blue shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and violet pants. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Ulla Garrick, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems and is in decent physical shape. She has blonde hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Carter. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Beloril Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Hecat Vigil, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a simple green robe with tan stripes complete with hood. She has wavy blue hair. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hecat will drive conversation. The war was a terrible time for her, and Hecat 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Hecat reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Ulfgar Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
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. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ulfgar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Elven, Druidic
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: 160 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
Shump Marley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and carries morningstars. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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: Shump was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (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) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Skirt Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Her black fur is long and unkept. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
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