Gadreel Suspicion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Gadreel was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Cartwright. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Harvest Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a long, pastel cloak. Her orange fur is smooth and relatively long. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. 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 made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off her debts
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Mord Brixton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Mord lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).
Valorean Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blue crest is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To be a Brewer again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Fargrim Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Painter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Thava Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She dresses like a well dressed Body Guard does. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has wavy rusty crest. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Body Guard for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Arumawann Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with white slacks, he is not a threatening figure. He has silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Arumawann took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Travok Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Orla Garrick, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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