Kansif Atherton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With wild blonde hair. 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 likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Three Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Coral (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nimble Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman usually wears her pastel robe and has her falchion always slung over her shoulder. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her fur is cinnamon and very short. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Nimble was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Miner. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Nimble never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2900 sp. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Thunderstones. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Hadarai Gentry, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses like a well dressed Doctor does. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Doctor. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Callybon Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Callybon was born with her father's beautiful face. In her youth she was a Bounty Hunter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Callybon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To protect her home.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Yvonne Arnuanna, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Yvonne was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jarsali Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson tan hat.
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. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Aldous Whitby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Mozikth Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears professional attire, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. He sports a flattop crest cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Mozikth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Mozikth decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
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