Rosamund Acton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Rosamund was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Fortune-teller, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Dyer for hire.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 gp.
Wobbles Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Tharivol Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: Tharivol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Lucan Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Lucan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Born to a Mason, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He 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. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 600 sp.
Chay Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears professional attire. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. Chay is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Chay was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tailor. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Tailor, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a tailor and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gell Marlee, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and halfling compassion
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp).
Fivin Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Gnoll, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 100 gp.
Syllin Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She got into the Unemployed business at a young age. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Unemployed for the past few years.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Three Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'10" southern man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His gray fur is long and unkept. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 84. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 320 gp.
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