Nemeia Chance, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has no hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Felosial Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and she perpetually has her rapier ready. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Felosial was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mercenary. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Emen Braxton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She wears her silver hair up. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: Emen was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Chassath Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her crest is blue and curly. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Trail Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His orange fur is long and unkept. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 4 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Aasathra Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple green robe with pastel stripes complete with hood, and carries hammers. Her copper crest is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shax Conviction, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a greatsword on her belt. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Shax 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. Shax abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Prosperine Carrion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Her silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Prosperine reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Drifting Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has wavy beige fur. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
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 stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Drifting was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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