Travok Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. He has blonde hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born in the west. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Adran Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
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. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 14000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Smokesticks.
Dûshrat Acton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears black trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 41 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mialee Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Blacksmith business.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mialee grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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 wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (120 gp).
Dagger Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Gardener. She sports a flattop fur cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Gardener who has hired her part-time. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Dagger was born with her mother's beautiful face. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Has a crush, Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Azurite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gesrethe Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'2" when asserting herself. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born in the north. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Selfish, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp).
Silaqui Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars, and carries pickaxes. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Silaqui took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Serpent Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her fur is black and curly. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 87 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Jade (140 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Red spinel (140 gp).
Richard Malcolms, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Courier
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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