Agnes Kitchur, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Architect does. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. She has worked as a Architect like her father before her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a ruler again
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Agnes Mitchell, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has a very tight haircut. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Agnes is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Agnes was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Acid flasks.
Yvonne Colton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a scythe on her belt. With bright auburn hair. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 37. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yvonne fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Morgran Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Morgran was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Server
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Ronobe Murder, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her silver eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ronobe is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Markosian Caution, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has brown hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines white.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Stableman. She struck the Stableman job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Maagog Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His scarlet crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born in the north to a Stylist, Maagog learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Miller, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Spear Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her fur is lavender and very short. Her copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. To her fellows she 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: Born in the west to a Miner, Spear learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To be a Healer again; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shifting Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a pastel shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and blue pants. He sports a flattop fur cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 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: Born to a Beggar, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Healer’s kit.
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