Shava Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is renowned for her bright tan dresses and hats. She carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished greataxe as well. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Shava was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Marbas Felicity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He is physically well-built. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. 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 is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Thunderstones.
Silent In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His fur is brown and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 son.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Silent grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Henry Shelley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Jeweler arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Henry was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Henry's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Henry and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Chrysoprase (50 gp).
Kildrak Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his brown hair down. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 160 gp.
Rhogar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He keeps his brass crest in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Rhogar took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Rhogar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 3 Holy water.
Sarah Lester, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She likes to wear grey tank tops with pastel skirt. She is an epitome of beauty. Her silver hair is cut short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She comes from a rich western family. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).
Zaffrab Lingenhall, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Zaffrab alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Morthos Instinct, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is black and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. After months of barely getting by, Morthos managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well
Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
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