Markosian Swift, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her purple hair is singed and shortened. Her silver eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Markosian was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her mother's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered orcs who tried to eat her hand. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Raymond Wordsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'10" eastern man, he wears professional attire. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Emerald In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her fur is yellow and very short. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Emerald speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Pallabar Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and violet handkerchief worn on his left side, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Reirak Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Vistra Hammerstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears grey trousers with violet and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has a very tight haircut. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 40. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She got into the Spy business at a young age. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Theodoric Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'4" western man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Laborer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Laborer and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Eye agate (12 gp).
Himo Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He became a Stylist soon after.
Motivation: To protect his home; and expand his business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Malachite (4 gp).
Anbera Balderk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair is still thick. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anbera grew up listening to her mother's many stories. One day when Anbera was young, her mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her mother dropped to the ground dead. Her mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Anbera was heart-stricken from the event, and her father started working long hours to provde for them. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp).
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