Tiaathque Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'4" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Barkeep. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Tiaathque hails from a village terrorized by giants. 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. She became a Barkeep soon after.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 7 Acid flasks. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Waywocket Cobblelob, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Waywocket embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Waywocket liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Valanthe Iathrana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Valanthe was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Shepherd. Being a Shepherd 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: To clean up the streets; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 93 (15d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d8+1, Ranged +9 / 4d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Balimaar Bohm, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Balimaar's homeland. Balimaar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail.
Direcris Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Direcris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Sarai Nimblefingers, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is brown and very short. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (5d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 800 gp.
Oren Elderberry, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with red slacks. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Oren enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 43 (16d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d10-1, Ranged +7 / 4d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 |
Possessions: 9000 gp.
Fax Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 48 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).
Emerald Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His lavender fur is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Emerald speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A true patriot, Emerald would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Emerald grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Magnifying glass.
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