Berrian Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.
History: He was born in the west. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).
Lone Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His white fur is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Holy water.
Stannor Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sailor and was forced into it by his family; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, In love, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Beleth Faith, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 35. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Beleth 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. Beleth 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (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) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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: 210 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Zircon (40 gp).
Koth Weston, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A gifted student he started as a Miner, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To be a Miner again.
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
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: 1000 cp.
Art Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His beige fur is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Art is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Art alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jasmine Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is auburn and curly. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: Jasmine is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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 in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Jasmine grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Jasmine. After months of barely getting by, Jasmine managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and balancing her hectic life and new carter responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Breastplate.
Daar Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. Her gold crest is greasy and uncared for. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Purson Deft, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His dark red hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
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