Elama Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'8" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Elama was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has worked as a Butcher like her father before her.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 7 Acid flasks.
Ûkshak Prescott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Ûkshak hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Iolite (30 gp).
Seven Of Shadows, 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 is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Through the years after Seven was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Seven's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Callybon Humplebumple, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Beggar who has hired her part-time. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born in the north to a Beggar, Callybon learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Beggar soon after.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to be a merchant again
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Alexandrite (300 gp).
Joan Yeardley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Joan was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 2 Holy water.
Fonkin Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, marred by beers. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Spring Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears just a brown suit. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Spring is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: Retire the richest man in the north; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnome
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dee Thorngage, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears long strands of jet and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. After a long history of fighting, Dee and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Morthos Frailty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His black eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Morthos took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Morthos was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and many orcs want him driven away
Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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