Akmen Art, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Akmen took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 50 gp.
Aura Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his yellow fur down. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Trail Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her orange fur down. Her yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Doctor. She became a Doctor soon after.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a map maker again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Balimaar Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and black robe with the hood down. His hair is blonde and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| 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.
Cloud Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Nora Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She tends to wear a large white jacket. Her hair is short and auburn. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. 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 served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Nora was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Dell Shadowquick, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 35. 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 has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. After a long history of fighting, Dell and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and her religion dominates her actions
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Orryn Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Orryn was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Rieta Chant, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: She was born in the south. She found a children's book about a Tiefling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion.
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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