Callie Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and morningstars. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are blue.
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. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Painter kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Travok Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'5" when asserting himself. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Arara Woodhouse, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has hazel eyes and a violet hat with a white feather.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 80. 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. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: She was born in the west. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ahlyssa Abram, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a brown vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Flask Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Guard. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
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: Just what you see.
Cloak Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His fur is beige, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Cloak was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bookbinder they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Servant, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Servant and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Hematite (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Maiathah Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Maiathah reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Alexandrite (300 gp).
Sark Ainsworth, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is typically in his Sellsword uniform. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Sark lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Kadana Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman prefers to wear flannel. Her blue crest is singed and shortened. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kadana embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Malachite (6 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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