Blendaeth Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. She has done her best to style her red crest to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Blendaeth was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Spy. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Rosalind Springfield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has wavy red hair. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Druid school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and dwarven compassion
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Mindartis Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is lengthy. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Weaver. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 91 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +3 / 4d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 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.
Stacee Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a red armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Jeweler but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Stacee was born with her mother's beautiful face. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she is content
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Ielenia Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts, and carries rapiers. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Breastplate.
Meriele Lathalas, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Wobbles Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: The child of a Brewer, who enjoyed hunting, Wobbles was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Gardener. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a brewer again
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 46 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Auran
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 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).
Lone Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lone is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Lone was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Direcris Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He is baby faced.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
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 dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 27 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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