Millicent Cason, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker brown hat.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Laborer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Laborer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Laborer.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Einkil Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Manfred Wing, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple violet robe with red stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a great chef.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Enialis Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Silaqui Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). During her travels, Silaqui and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Silaqui discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Silaqui fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Chassath Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'2" southern woman, she wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has wavy bronze crest. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is a Sculptor first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Chassath was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp).
Drifting In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a pastel shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and violet pants. His fur is cut close to his head. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
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 enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born into a rich family. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Greeba Emsworth, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Greeba took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kairon Guile, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'5" and muscular, this western man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is an amazing painter.
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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3200 sp.
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