Raer Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a grey scarf. He has moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Raer is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His first spouse was a Sage, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Baern Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Cook. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but he was a colossal failure. Recently the stress of being a Cook has made it difficult for him to sleep.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Pink pearl (60 gp).
Nedda Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 2'11". She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has shaved her head bald. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. The war was a terrible time for her, and Nedda does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She tends to her Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 24 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +8 / 2d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Aerdeth Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
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, Aerdeth would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Silver pearl (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Millicent Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'11" and wears a violet coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She takes great joy in being the best Baker in town.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Millicent grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She became a Baker soon after.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Windy In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 84 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).
Euphemia Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing, and she perpetually has her rapier ready. She sports white long hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 64 (6d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Faral Galanodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Faral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She bought a greataxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp).
Traubon Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 320 gp.
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