Mantus Horror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Anakis Malevolence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her silver hair is greasy and uncared for. Her black eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Anakis embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Anakis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Vanuath Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Simon Clapham, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'4" eastern man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Simon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Performer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp. White pearl (140 gp).
Srorthen Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a green small hat and green clothes. His long blue crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Srorthen was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Being a Slave Trader kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Oloric Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oloric grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Alexandre Graham, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Gifted from a young age, Alexandre studied abroad. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 110 gp.
Everard Sutton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Sariel Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She carries with her a set of shortspears on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her white hair is singed and shortened. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her small blue hat.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. 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 in a small plains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Sariel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp).
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