Osah Sympathy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She wears her white hair up. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by her family; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Druidic, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nimble Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are yellow and catlike.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Nimble alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge.
Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Daar Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver crest is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Daar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Nimble In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'0" southern woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her brown fur is greasy and uncared for. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Nimble has worked very hard to control her curse. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she's in love
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Tricking Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a pastel shirt, with a yellow mid length skirt with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has styled her red fur well, parting it to the right. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, In love, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Unvera Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 3'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stylist. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she's in love
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Chassath Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her scarlet crest is singed and shortened. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Chassath took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Enialis Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Gifted from a young age, Enialis studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Azurite (5 gp). 1 Antitoxin.
Don Hadleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Bloodstone (50 gp).
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