Sarah Byron, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her ears are large.
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. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Her childhood dream was to be a Laborer, but she was a colossal failure. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Expand her business; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 120 gp.
Arannis Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 340 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp).
Ovak Sherwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an entirely white suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. She has green eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Ovak was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ovak 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Kite Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Kite was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oren Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears white trousers with violet and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: Oren is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is greedy
Flaws: Depressed, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Kali Benevolence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has white hair. Her eyes are a pleasant silver.
Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bellfounder they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Marshal, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Azurite (12 gp).
Ernest Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Dyer, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Infernal
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: 120 gp. Coral (150 gp).
Tethren Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His hair is short and chestnut. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tethren isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Sylvan, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Qemuel Heal, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His dark red hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in the north to a Tanner, Qemuel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has worked as a Tanner like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnome, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Red garnet (80 gp).
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