Bryseis Pain, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears tattered old clothes. She has moderate length brown hair. This black eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
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. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Bryseis was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Terran, 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 | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).
Beast Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a flattop fur cut. He has gleaming, smiling amber 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: Beast hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Beast alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Leucis Heal, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'9". He is wearing a long, black cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Rose (60 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Holy water.
Dondon Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Dondon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Dondon reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Family, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Gale Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is renowned for her bright pastel dresses and hats. She wears her brown fur down. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
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. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gale was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Yvonne Zheng, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She worked as a nervous Ruler and found it very stressful. She's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Bertram Cherrycheeks, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants, marred by chocolates. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.
History: Born in the south to a Barkeep, Bertram learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He became a Barkeep soon after.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 370 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Seebo Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Seebo 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. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (60 gp).
Serpent Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Serpent was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Serpent took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Serpent was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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