Joan Byron, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood, marred by chocolates. Her hair is black and very short. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Joan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Joan never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, In love. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Dagnal Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has wavy chestnut hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Aquan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Cloak Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears just a brown suit. She has dyed her greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Cloak enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Cloak was born the youngest of three triplets. When Cloak reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi 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. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and an old rival family wants her found
Flaws: Terse, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.
Maagog Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries a battered spear and tarnished greatsword as well. His scarlet crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 20 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Faral Withrethin, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has no hair. Her ears are large.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Faral was born the youngest of three triplets. When Faral reached her early adolescence her Elf mother 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
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: 40 gp.
Cressel Lust, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are black and beady.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cressel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Laucian Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears many layers of old clothing at all times and is in decent physical shape. His hair is brown and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Laucian lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Dabbledob Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Dabbledob lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He worked as a nervous Stableman and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business
Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| 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.
Arara Cithreth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears blue trousers with tan and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her golden hair is well kept. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a Navigator, her father struggled to pay the bills. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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