Criella Lithe, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'3" when asserting herself. Her blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Criella took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Nicholas Deighton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born in a small forest village. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Silk rope.
Ielenia Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is typically in her Healer uniform. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She became a Healer soon after.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Ilanis Hanali, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is typically in her Spy uniform. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ilanis will drive conversation. 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: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Spy and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp).
Howard Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Howard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fisher. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fisher for hire.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Sardonyx (20 gp).
Grigi Hornsby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She got into the Detective business at a young age. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Detective for hire.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Oppleby Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'3" and muscular, this northern man is typically in his Marshal uniform. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Riardon Harris, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Courier who has hired him part-time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Riardon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Riardon and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Williamina Bradshaw, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She likes to wear grey tank tops with white skirt. Her hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A gifted student she started as a Marshal, but she got bored and became a Glassblower. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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