Liftrasa Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Liftrasa was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Mormo Flair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his black hair up. His eyes are likewise red.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp.
Millicent Kinsley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Ignan, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Flask Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'9". She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length cinnamon fur. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Armorer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. After a long history of fighting, Flask and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Perra Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She keeps her scarlet crest in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is greedy
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
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 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
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