Puyet Morley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'4" when asserting herself. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Keyleth Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tan shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants. She has wavy red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Obsidian (13 gp).
Anastrianna Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Anastrianna 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. At a young age her father died while driving off some gnolls. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in pickaxe use. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp).
Dean Trollope, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shoemaker. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To be a Miller again.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Religious, In love, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Tervaround Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and carries sais. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Tervaround was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Seven Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Tomi Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A 2'11" southern man, he wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).
Bharash Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver crest is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He got into the Brewer business at a young age. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in longsword use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Bharash was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: He's in love; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Banded agate (5 gp).
Roywyn Leffery, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Born in the east to a Interpreter, Roywyn learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Interpreter for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
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: Just what you see.
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