Birel Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman has the majority of her body covered in plate, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has shaved her head bald. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Birel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Birel. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Anthony Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Anthony took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Good lock.
Chem Haunted, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Chem is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Giant, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Silent Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She wears her yellow fur down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Silent grew up listening to her father's many stories. 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and dragonborn compassion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Marbas Allure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Thradal Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Thradal and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thradal discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thradal fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Silgre Spalding, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. One day when Silgre was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Silgre was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Shoemaker they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Fletcher, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Myathethil Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is typically in her Doctor uniform. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is cut short. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Myathethil is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Myathethil lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp).
Rohesia Wilberforce, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, she is not a threatening figure. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in the south to a Barkeep, Rohesia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rohesia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
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