Arava Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Arava has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Cook
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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: 3000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
River Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He has moderate length white fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 Sculptor. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he's in love
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Barbena Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bellfounder. She tends to her Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Kody Everleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fancy grey suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 Interpreter. He has worked as a Interpreter like his father before him.
Motivation: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Rose Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She carries with her a set of clubs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has shaved her head bald. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Rose lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Maiathah Galanodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and green robe with the hood down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Sweet Timber, Male Tabaxi [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 wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying yellow fur a little too much giving a sharp yellow color. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Sweet has worked very hard to control his curse. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 4 Smokesticks.
Nicor Sadness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blue hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Gifted from a young age, Nicor studied abroad. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.
Motivation: To be a Ploughman again; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Guy Teinithra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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