Kiirith Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: Kiirith was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Akmen Sanity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his dark red hair well, parting it to the left. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Akmen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Tordek Dankil, 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 likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Tordek lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +0 / 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: Just what you see.
Roywyn Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her hair is auburn and curly. She has blue eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Born in the west to a Crown-heir, Roywyn learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Roywyn abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Chem Felicity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Chem was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Farmer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Ploughman, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Geva Wheatley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a brown coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her left hand. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in the east to a Engraver, Geva learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Yvonne Hale, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her chestnut hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Born in the north to a Barber, Yvonne learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Bounty Hunter, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Barber job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.
Portia Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a shield on her belt. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished shield as well. She has a very tight haircut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She got into the Ploughman business at a young age. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Oriel Blumenthal, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her clothes are grease stained in places. With wild brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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