Lamlis Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair is still thick. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Anbera Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Anbera hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. 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: Anbera was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Silaqui Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she usually wears her blue robe and has her monstrous two handed axe always slung over her shoulder. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Silaqui was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Peridot (70 gp).
Galiena Hartford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, she is not a threatening figure. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. She has amber eyes.
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 Human in existence. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.
History: Born to a Bather, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
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: 700 sp. Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Serpent Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. He has yellow eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To protect his home.
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Medrash Norixius, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His crest is black and curly. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He got into the Server business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Bertram Norton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Creega Hornsby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has no hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Creega took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She bought a warhammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and revenge
Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Raer Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Raer was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
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