Flame In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His fur is orange and curly. He has yellow eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Hoshû Cotton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. 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. Hoshû fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Jet (130 gp).
Mardnab Gummen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Heian Samuel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'1" and muscular, this eastern man wears a violet coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His brown hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Gifted from a young age, Heian studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Kipper Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull white iron scale mail. He wears his brown hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: Kipper is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.
Felosial Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With wild auburn hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Actor. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and expand her business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Ernest Myerscough, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ernest grew up listening to his father's many stories. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Sard (40 gp).
Paymon Guilt, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Paymon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave, Nature, Family. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).
Drogo Hartford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He takes great joy in being the best Actor in town.
History: Born in the south to a Actor, Drogo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To be a Body Guard again.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Eye agate (5 gp). 2 Antitoxin.
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