Falkrunn Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, yellow shirt, and black tie, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'10" when asserting herself. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 290 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rolen Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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.
Ronwe Open, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Pijjirik Beryntolthropal, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tattered old clothes. He has bronze crest. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Pijjirik took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).
Shamash Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his green crest down. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Cimer Rage, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. His hair is short and red. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Semyaza Chaos, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: She got into the Server business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Semyaza took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 14 years.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Seven In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'3" southern woman, she usually wears her pastel robe and has her falchion always slung over her shoulder. Her lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. 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: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, In love, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Right-Handed Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. She has dyed her greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Gifted from a young age, Right-Handed studied abroad. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Right-Handed's homeland. Right-Handed decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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