Bolhild Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Bolhild was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bolhild decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 4000 cp.
Ridaro Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a fancy tan dress. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and revenge
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 350 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).
Semyaza Beauty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has wavy blue hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: Semyaza lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and doesn't want to be a bounty hunter and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Fivin Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is wearing a long, blue cloak. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Skirt Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has done his best to style his gray fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Skirt was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Skirt's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Hematite (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Sweet Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 6'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length lavender fur. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Sweet has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Mardnab Miggledy, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Jade (50 gp).
Roge Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Gifted from a young age, Roge studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Roge took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Jade (100 gp).
Arava Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length bronze crest. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Arava lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Interpreter. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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