Cumpen Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barrister. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Holy water.
Modean Intellect, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears green trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Eastern European accent
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Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (6d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Suithrasas, Male Elf [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 wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A true patriot, Beiro would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Beiro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 3100 sp. Moss agate (14 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 4 Holy water.
Melech Horror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. A true patriot, Melech would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Melech liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 48 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Jade (90 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Sard (50 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).
Jezean Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 sp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).
Nicholas Hastings, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with pastel slacks. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Nicholas's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Expand his business; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Mentor, Family, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Smooth and feminine
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Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 55 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 9000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Sun Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her beige fur is braided into rings. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Sun was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Scribe. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and revenge
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Wobbles Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Wobbles's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a great chef.
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 always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Timid voice
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Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 110 gp.
Dustin Clapham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western man wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 cp. Rose (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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