Armara Glory, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is red, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her white eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Armara was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Armara was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Savaran Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. Her white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Terse, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 62 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Oriax Silence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his red hair down. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Gifted from a young age, Oriax studied abroad. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d10+4, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Kabbarg Tinley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and green tie. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Kabbarg has worked very hard to control her curse. She struck the Bricklayer job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Blue quartz (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp).
Myathethil Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a fancy tan dress. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She comes from a rich western family. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Bernard Kelsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: He was born into a rich family. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Bernard alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: Revenge; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Hugh Ogden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 72 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 270 pp.
Yvonne Bulsara, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 700 gp.
Nala Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears skinny pants and wears a green and grey robe with the hood down. Her copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Nala was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 130 gp.
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