Volen Davenport, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Volen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Silent Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears just a brown suit. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).
Medrash Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Medrash was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Interpreter, but he got bored and became a Gardener. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Moss agate (14 gp).
Ethereal Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has done her best to style her orange fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. A freak accident while working with her Butcher father left her crippled. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Abyssal, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Valanthe Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Revenge; and many brigands want her driven away
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Henry Kitchur, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Aelar Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. A true patriot, Aelar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Joan Warwick, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and usually wears her brown robe and has her glaive always slung over her shoulder. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Joan was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Joan decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Bowyer 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: She has decided she is irredeemable; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Zircon (40 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Jet (120 gp).
Yebe Glittergem, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is brown and curly. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying west to reunite her family. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yebe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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