Antinua Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'10" and dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a white coat with tan slacks. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her head has been shaved. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Antinua has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 240 gp.
Tippletoe Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a blue collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt and is in decent physical shape. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Masseuse business.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Tippletoe abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 62 (14d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.
Kugáluga Browning, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barber they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Cartwright, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a cartwright and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 38 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +1 / 2d8-2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Sannl Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 97. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: Just what you see.
Right-Handed Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and carries greataxes. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Right-Handed was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp).
Joan Walpole, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her blonde hair is well kept. She has blue eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Joan grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp.
Mormo Wish, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His black hair is singed and shortened. He has red eyes and a black hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 900 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp).
Cockaby Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.
History: Cockaby was born with his mother's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local armorer
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Curran Tealeaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Navigator, but he got bored and became a Fisher. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new fisher responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 33 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 9000 sp. Star ruby (500 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).
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