Sybil Ryley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and retire the richest woman in the east
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Bhevek Cherrycheeks, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Bhevek was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 105 (13d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d4+0, Ranged +3 / 4d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: 600 pp. Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Amethyst (110 gp).
Right-Handed Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. She wears her red fur down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Disease, Insane. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 58 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 11000 sp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Laucian Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in the west. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and elven compassion
Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
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