Tawna Fatrabbit, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was born into a rich family. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Map Maker for the past few years.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Tourmaline (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Patrick Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Carnelian (60 gp).
Anakis Caution, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has dyed her greying purple hair a little too much giving a sharp purple color. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Anakis hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Mehen Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. His crest is short and white. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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 son.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Mehen's homeland. Mehen decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Jade Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and pastel pants. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Banker profession.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has worked as a Slave Trader like his father before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Emerald Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished bow as well. His fur is lavender and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Emerald is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 3 (-4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Pígug Eastaughffe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Pígug speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Pígug was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Pígug never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Zircon (70 gp).
Fistula Kimberley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Fistula was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Fisher for hire.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and expand her business
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 2 Thunderstones. 3 Smokesticks. 4 Antitoxin.
Thervan Firahel, Male Elf [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 tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He wears his black hair up. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
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. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. Thervan was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fortune-teller. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp).
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