Spring Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Aasathra Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her brass crest is knotted and matted. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student she started as a Miner, but she got bored and became a Server. She tends to her Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Valanthe Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her auburn hair is still thick. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Flaws: Sensitive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Hematite (14 gp). 1 Average lock.
Doudra Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She is portly but not overly obese. Her white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Doudra 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 into a rich family. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Fabien Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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 Junk Dealer. He has worked as a Junk Dealer like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Caramip Offund, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. 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: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She found a children's book about a Gnome 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 is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Varis Wilmont, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a brown scarf. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. 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 resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Theren Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Theren hails from a village terrorized by drow. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Theren was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and half-orc compassion
Flaws: Fearful, Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
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.
Ownka Wilberforce, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is short and auburn. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker white hat.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).
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