Uzza Pride, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She carries with her a set of maces on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She has no hair. Her white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Uzza is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and many drow want her driven away
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Peter Sharps, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Peter was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Priest. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Trail In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her orange fur is thinning but still full. Her copper eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Hillanot Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She carries with her a set of sickles, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. 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: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Jarsali Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a blue tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Assassin; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Giant
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 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Hematite (16 gp). 1 Average lock.
Alvyn Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a great chef.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Alvyn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Alvyn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Ghesh Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in an above average manner. His copper crest is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Average lock.
Fargrim Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His red hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Dagnal Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She is a great chef.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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