Sarah Dumph, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 23 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +0 / 2d4-3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 pp. Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Sarah Ariessus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a violet collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and is pretty ugly. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Laborer who has hired her part-time. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Sarah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Sarah took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a crush on the local tailor
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mialee Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a blue coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. Her blonde hair is lengthy. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her broad blue hat.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mialee isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Priest. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dagger Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has wavy yellow fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Military, Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Manea Nowhere, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 104 (15d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d8+0, Ranged +6 / 4d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 16 | 0 | 2 | 1 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: 5000 gp. 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. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Emen Ryland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Emen's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Emen grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).
Uthemar Ryoma, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Kriv Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He became a Fortune-teller soon after.
Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 17)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 72 (17d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 21 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +9 / 5d4+3, Ranged +6 / 5d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 |
Possessions: 7000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
Nalral Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in a small island village. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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