Lavinia Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Bune Allure, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She carries with her a set of axes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Moonstone (50 gp).
Beatrice Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a violet coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'5" when asserting herself. Her hair is short and blonde. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When Beatrice reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
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 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Sun Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. He wears his beige fur up. His eyes are copper and beady.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Delebean Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears an entirely tan suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a hunchback. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Delebean's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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, Delebean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Delebean grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Delebean. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Bidreked Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fancy green suit. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Bidreked took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Red garnet (160 gp).
Flame Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
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 Tabaxi in existence. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Flame was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dworic Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'11" eastern man, he wears a grey shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and blue pants. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Banker. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Karg Blackwood, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a priest and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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