Shivering In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has lavender fur. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. 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 been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Expand his business; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Audhild Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Shane Cooper, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Shane 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. Shane 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Raymond Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Raymond was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Sailor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp).
Hadarai Bulsara, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He is typically in his Sailor uniform. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Gifted from a young age, Hadarai studied abroad. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He struck the Sailor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is greedy; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Soveliss Dukakis, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears dull yellow sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Being a Fortune-teller 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Deep green spinel (160 gp).
Pyntle Raulnor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is silver and curly. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Pyntle's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
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. Pyntle abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Breastplate.
Gubu Chatham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. 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 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Anverth Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'5" southern man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is golden and curly. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Anverth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Anverth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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