Two Llamas Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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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 black fur is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Dara Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the south. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 3 (-4) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Rûg Hackney, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has moderate length auburn hair. 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 misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Rûg lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
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: 6000 cp.
Alex Compton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alex does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Moss agate (12 gp).
Yurgunn Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Yurgunn 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 drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and many illithids want her driven away
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nordak Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'1" and likes to wear grey tank tops with pastel pants. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is content
Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).
Wiggens Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Wiggens and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Elama Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished longsword as well. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Jeweler they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Spice Merchant, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Antinua Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ruler who has hired her part-time. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Antinua never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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