Oriff Strongheart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is red, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Guy Wellington, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Guy was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 82 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Blue diamond (4000 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Amber (120 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His red hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Eiravel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Alice Watson, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She is portly but not overly obese. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She takes great joy in being the best Bellfounder in town.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Alice was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business
Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Sora Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her brass crest is singed and shortened. She has red eyes.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Sora lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +7
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Emerald Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has styled his yellow fur well, parting it to the left. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Emerald embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Emerald was born with his mother's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp.
Stacee Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her white hair is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is mildly Halfling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and half-orc compassion
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 54 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
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