Sarai Shadowquick, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 3'1" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her mother's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered goblins who tried to eat her hand. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (7d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 sp.
Mialee Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. The war was a terrible time for her, and Mialee does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mialee 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 Mialee. Being a Fortune-teller kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and 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
Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 21000 sp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).
Mastema Tragedy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak, and carries quarterstaffs. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are red.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Born in the north to a Bowyer, Mastema learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. She became a Bowyer soon after.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 24 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).
Flask Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is physically well-built. His orange fur is knotted and matted. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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