Naamah Pain, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'3" and muscular, this western woman likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She comes from a rich western family. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. Being a Miller kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Kerkad Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miner born in the past three hundred years. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miner business.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Miner soon after.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miner and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Melech Instinct, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His black hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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, Melech is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Gargax Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Dagger Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks. Her cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 56. 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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
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 | 6 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Matilda Huckabee, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries with her a set of greataxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her top brown hat.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: Matilda lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Soapmaker they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Slave Trader, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Moss agate (12 gp).
Soveliss Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Phann Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A true patriot, Phann would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Barber for hire.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Ridaro Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Ridaro was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Smokesticks.
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