Orla Raulnor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and carries flails. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
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. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Interpreter; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Elegant Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length cinnamon fur. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Performer profession.
History: Elegant lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His childhood dream was to be a Performer, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Quarethon Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears green trousers with red and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He sports a flattop crest cut. He is baby faced.
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 Dragonborn in existence. He is a great chef.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Moonstone (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Jet (60 gp). 1 Antitoxin.
Dynamic Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She keeps her white fur in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: She comes from a rich southern family. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 struck the Banker job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Boddynock Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tan trousers with pastel and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To protect his home.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 100 gp. Iolite (50 gp).
Tharivol Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Stacee Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She very much looks the part of a Fletcher. She has blonde hair. Her eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Fletcher. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Fallthra Goblinbane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a hunchback. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. 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: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Raiann Dhyrktelonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long scarlet crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Gifted from a young age, Raiann studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).
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