Borun Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, white shirt, and red tie. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shivering Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear pastel tank tops with blue pants. His fur, while still mostly gray, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Terran, 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 | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp. Amber (160 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).
Fallthra Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is an epitome of beauty. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Celestial
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 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Lone Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her fur is white and curly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Gifted from a young age, Lone studied abroad. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Eye agate (6 gp).
Phelaia Subtlety, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She carries a battered scythe and tarnished spear as well. Her hair is purple, silky, and of moderate length. She has black eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Phelaia 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. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Average lock.
Pyntle Welber, Female Gnome [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 wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Pyntle was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Pyntle's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Leaf Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born in a small desert village. Leaf liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Leaf was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Ishte Fealty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Mercenary. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ishte is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Ishte 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. A gifted student she started as a Crown-heir, but she got bored and became a Mercenary. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Silaqui Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Silaqui was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Military, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
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