Arara Thompson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has moderate length red hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Arara lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Moonstone (70 gp).
Halimath Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halimath grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Performer for the past few years.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 5000 sp.
Moon Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. 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 quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Moon 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 Moon. Being a Dilettante kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 27 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Elizabeth Hadley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is obsessed with her god.
History: Elizabeth lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Religious, Family, In love, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 50 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +2 / 3d8-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).
Paggen Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His tied-back hair is auburn. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born in the north to a Junk Dealer, Paggen learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Paggen and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and expand his business
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Spyglass. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Spyglass.
Mantus Gluttony, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 57 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1400 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Bathin Blessing, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Iolite (20 gp).
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