Gell Tenley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born in the south to a Soapmaker, Gell learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to be a cartwright again
Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Eleanor Davenport, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are violet.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Eleanor was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Eleanor decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 87 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Trail Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'2" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His yellow fur is singed and shortened. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 65 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Sard (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Shamash Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a flattop crest cut. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He got into the Detective business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Shamash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He became a Detective soon after.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to be a bowyer again
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 32 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Terran, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +6
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nemeia Skill, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Healer. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her skin is flawless and her white eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She was born in a small plains village. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 2200 sp.
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