Ethereal Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears tattered old clothes. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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: 800 sp. Banded agate (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Flogg Lindsey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Flogg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp).
Fax Beryntolthropal, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His crest is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Map Maker born in the past three hundred years. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Fax took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He became a Map Maker soon after.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Alberich Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is short and red. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up work as a Mortician and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a tanner again
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Azurite (12 gp).
Thodris Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'0" and wears professional attire. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright red hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She was born into a rich family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Servant; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Keyleth Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is renowned for her bright blue dresses and hats. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Keyleth 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 is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is greedy
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Ignan, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Puyet Atherton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Puyet does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Puyet reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Gorga Woods, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. 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; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Bardryn Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her hair is golden and very short. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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