Sorath Allure, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Through the years after Sorath was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Sorath's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Sorath and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people
Flaws: Addict, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Dagger Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She keeps her long black fur kept up in a rat tail. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Butcher. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Has a crush, Religious, Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Red garnet (70 gp).
Suhnae Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Suhnae was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has worked as a Priest like his father before him.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Havilar Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her gold crest is heavily combed to the right. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born in the east. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Havilar and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Margery Mitchell, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
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: 3000 cp.
Phelaia Instinct, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She got into the Cook business at a young age. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has worked as a Cook like her mother before her.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Nalaed Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: She got into the Farmer business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has achieved small success as a Farmer.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Eberdeb Glittergem, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Carpenter uniform. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are gray.
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 is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Eberdeb was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Eberdeb was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Eberdeb's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eberdeb fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Morkral Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Morkral alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Morkral was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Revenge; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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