Bella Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a red vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her red boots flare out at the collars. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her ears are large.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Bella was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Breathy voice
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Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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: Just what you see.
Pelaios Joy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Pelaios hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Pelaios was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
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Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Cory Everly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'1" and usually wears his grey robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Cory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Cory abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 4000 cp.
Trym Smith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'9", this man wears tattered old clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Trym was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Vonana Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a fancy brown dress. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
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: 90 gp. Amethyst (100 gp).
Tatyan Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She carries with her a set of flails on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a great chef.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Oriel Caphaxath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'7" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears her chestnut hair down. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Assassin. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She struck the Assassin job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Eiravel Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a grey scarf. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Nykkan Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant red.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born in a small mountains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp).
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