Shamil Loofollue, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. She has a very tight haircut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Shamil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Shamil hails from a village terrorized by goblins. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Shamil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Detective; and she's in love
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Bloodstone (40 gp).
Aym Glee, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She keeps her dark red hair in a flapper bob. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Aym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Secretive, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Adrik Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished sword as well. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Adrik does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Right-Handed Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears long strands of sapphire and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her fur is black and curly. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Right-Handed is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She was born into a rich family. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Altho Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Altho was born the youngest of three triplets. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Shadow Fang, Male Tabaxi [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 white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his copper eyes.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
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: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Roland Adler, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His white hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roland grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (50 gp).
Ovak Wallace, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a morningstar on her belt. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Ovak was born with her father's beautiful face. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Dalgal Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [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. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Dalgal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
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