Therai Horror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an entirely green suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are black and beady.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Therai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Therai took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Hugolina Merton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a grey coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Assassin; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Vepar Integrity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'9". She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her childhood dream was to be a Bather, but she was a colossal failure. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Melissa Lindsey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
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. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Melissa has worked very hard to control her curse. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Golden pearl (130 gp).
Rurik Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears just a grey suit, and a wedding ring on his left hand. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dyer business.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Draconic, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Seere Obscure, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born in the west. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. She has worked as a Locksmith like her mother before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and expand her business
Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Adam Crane, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Giant
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: 500 sp.
Skirt In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'10" and is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her fur is lavender and curly. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Skirt was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Harann Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'6" eastern woman, 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 sports a flattop crest cut. Her eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| 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.
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