Duvamil Garrick, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a tan vest and prefers black and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, she is not a threatening figure. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Tanner. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).
Raiann Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman is dressed in an above average manner. Her rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Born to a Barkeep, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by her family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Ishte Pursuit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Tiaathque Shupe, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Tiaathque speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Tiaathque 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. Through the years after Tiaathque was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tiaathque's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Red garnet (120 gp).
Geva Firahel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears a yellow shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Geva hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Geva fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
River Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. His yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Whurdred Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears professional attire, and she perpetually has her longbow ready. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are likewise amber.
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. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.
History: She was born in the north. Whurdred was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Marshal. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp).
Tethren Sage, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise silver.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shoemaker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
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.
Fragrant Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and usually wears his brown robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. His fur is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fragrant 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 Fragrant. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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