Millicent Wordsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey collared shirt and violet skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Cask Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his cinnamon fur up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cask was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Cask decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Surina Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Surina lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, In love. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Phelaia Poetry, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady black eyes.
Personality: Phelaia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born in the east to a Slave Trader, Phelaia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She tends to her Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To be a Sage again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Cloak Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Human compassion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: In love, Military, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Arumawann Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He is typically in his Spy uniform. He has a hunchback. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To be a Healer again.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Five Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has moderate length white fur. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Five was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Amber (140 gp).
Riswynn Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has a hunchback. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Orianna Wrath, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is black and very short. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Orianna took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to be a bricklayer again
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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