Uzza Fascination, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Uzza is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Sellsword business.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 loathes her own lifestyle; and retire the richest woman in the east
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Gerbo Wildwander, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Gerbo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp).
Dreali Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears professional attire. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Assassin for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a server again
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 90 gp. Eye agate (14 gp).
Darrak Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: Darrak was born with his father's beautiful face. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Pyntle Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. Her auburn hair is cut short. Her eyes are amber.
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 is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).
Cloak In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Merchant. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Birel LaCava, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Being born in the south, 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 south 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: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a bowyer and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Eiravel Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Brug Carlton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Brug was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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