Mordai Instinct, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is white and very short. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Enidda Offund, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears tattered old clothes. With bright blonde hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Arava Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". She wears tattered old clothes, and her gloved hand is found clutching a axe. She keeps her black crest in a flapper bob. She has red eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Gifted from a young age, Arava studied abroad. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Grigi Cornish, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe, marred by beers. Her silver hair is still thick. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Grigi was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp).
Halander Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.
History: Halander was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He worked as a nervous Herbalist and found it very stressful. He struck the Herbalist job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Modean Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Ploughman does. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Modean lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ekemon Sarcasm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He has no hair. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Gimgen Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Gimgen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Gimgen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gimgen decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Chassath Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has no crest. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Chassath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Chassath reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp).
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