Traki Connors, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Tordek Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His skin is also unnaturally pale. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Tordek 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. A gifted student he started as a Fletcher, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp).
Heather Blakely, Female Human [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 ruby on her right hand. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Heather will drive conversation. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heather fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 2400 sp.
Adrie Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Adrie 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. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Herbalist for the past few years.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp).
Keyleth Withrethin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear yellow clothing when she does not wear armor. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Keyleth was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She's also a talented Shepherd, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Katherine Morris, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. After coming to the age of reason, Katherine took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. 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. Katherine fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).
Seven On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Seven reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Habor Prudence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and halberds. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Infernal, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Thodris Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Thodris has worked very hard to control her curse. 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. Thodris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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