Diggory Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his violet robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Diggory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Small steel mirror.
Seddit Calm, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull yellow iron scale mail and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is purple and curly. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with music. She constantly tries to fill her life with music. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 4000 cp.
Art In Woods, 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. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length orange fur. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Art hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Art fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Average lock.
Zook Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a blue shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and black pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Map Maker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Opinionated, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Medrash Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and white robe with the hood down, and carries falchions. His crest is rusty and curly. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Stacee Tosscobble, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She likes to wear white tank tops with blue skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Spice Merchant. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Stacee learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She struck the Spice Merchant job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Coral (140 gp).
Valorean Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is portly but not overly obese. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Hedonist, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Synthrin Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears tattered old clothes. Her black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in the north to a Roofer, Synthrin learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has worked as a Roofer like her father before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral 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) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Smoking Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears just a pastel suit. Her gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.
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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Military, Rich. Occupation: Courier
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
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