Soveliss Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he very much looks the part of a Unemployed. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Soveliss 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 found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Moon Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'2", this woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her white fur is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Jet (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).
Art Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has wavy lavender fur. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. Art abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Cloak Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 6'7" and muscular, this northern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length orange fur. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Engraver, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Gardener for hire.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp).
Griselda O'Leary, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. She carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished glaive as well. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her broad violet hat.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Draconic
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: 20 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Gerard Rayden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Everburning torch.
Bundrigo Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Bundrigo was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Bundrigo was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Bundrigo was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Terran, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Nimble Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His fur is lavender and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 0 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (80 gp).
Adrik Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'0" northern man, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Adrik lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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