Anne Fulton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her brown hair is braided into rings. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. 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 now owns her own business.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp).
Nuraval Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and chestnut. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Sun Grass, Female Tabaxi [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 wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She wears her yellow fur up. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born in the north to a Fletcher, Sun learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. 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 Fletcher. She has achieved small success as a Fletcher.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Jet (140 gp).
Arava Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tattered old clothes, and carries scimitars. She has gold crest. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Arava's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Arava was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp).
Right-Handed On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a fancy brown dress, she is not a threatening figure. Her fur is short and white. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ekk Enfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available she will default to her trident, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Blacksmith but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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 Blacksmith. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Tervaround Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Nimble In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her right hand. She has done her best to style her cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are yellow and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kerkad Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He is physically well-built. He keeps his green crest in a flapper bob. He has red eyes.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to be a spice merchant again
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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