Vadania Hildenman, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her nunchaku with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Vadania was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Slave Trader and found it very stressful. 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 get a good night's sleep; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 sp.
Emerald Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his brown fur in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Goblin
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: 110 gp.
Adrik Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he usually wears his brown robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Adrik is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Adrik 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 Adrik. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 20 gp.
Mastema Open, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She keeps her blue hair in a pixie cut. Her skin is flawless and her white eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: She is a Yochlol in disguise. Through the years after Mastema was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Mastema's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 60 gp. Obsidian (7 gp).
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