Beast Of Wine, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears dark leathers with embroidery and is in decent physical shape. Her black fur is heavily combed to the right. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Igden Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 4000 cp.
Nelkin Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
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. 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: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Nelkin was taken on many hunting expeditions. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Soapmaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Silk rope.
Tippletoe Sympony, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. With bright white hair. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Tippletoe took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Pyra Pride, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are a pleasant black.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Pyra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure
Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Mentor, Rich, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Makaria Justice, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her white eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Makaria reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and revenge
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.
Bruz Roscoe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a large white jacket. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Bruz lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 7 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 3 Acid flasks.
Naamah Wit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'9" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her silver eyes.
Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Naamah is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Naamah was born with her father's beautiful face. 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 has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Birel Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Birel has worked very hard to control her curse. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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