Shanairla Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sword, just in case. Her auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. 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 a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Damaia Judgment, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her skin is flawless and her red 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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Damaia was born with her father's beautiful face. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Damaia alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She's in love; and many drow want her driven away
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 49 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d10-2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Blue sapphire (900 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).
Myev Radcliffe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the north. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 39 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +1 / 2d8-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 sp. Malachite (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Sard (50 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).
Burto Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a red shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: Burto hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Burto was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Moon Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. Her black fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Assassin who has hired her part-time. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Alston Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 65 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 3d4-2, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Kaladan Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and sports empty pouches on his belt. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Kaladan was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 230 pp.
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