Kasdeya Terror, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
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 Tieflings in the north were limited. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 29000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Astar Enigma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Astar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Astar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Merihim Contempt, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished flail as well. He wears his brown hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Merihim was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Peren Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are blue.
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. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Peren took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Star rose quartz (30 gp).
Kaladan Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He wears his black crest up. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
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 martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Amethyst (110 gp).
Ozyman Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ozyman was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
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: 600 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp).
Susannah Snowdon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. With wild black hair. 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 considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: Susannah lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ahlyssa Dmitriyev, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born in the north. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her absent mother
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Bucklal Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bucklal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Bucklal reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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