Gimgen Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'11". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His hair is cut close to his head. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
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: 20 pp.
Agnes Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Agnes fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 160 gp. Amber (140 gp).
Fragrant In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his long red fur kept up in a rat tail. This copper eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When Fragrant reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 800 sp. Jet (130 gp).
Three Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his yellow fur down. His ears are large.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Three is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is content; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Jelenneth Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a blue costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'1" when asserting herself. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Gifted from a young age, Jelenneth studied abroad. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has achieved small success as a Scribe.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Tatyan Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is typically in her Bowyer uniform. Her blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Heian Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Oriel Fasharash, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a very tight haircut. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Oriel was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with her Fisher father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Dalgal Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and flails. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He uses divination through singing.
History: Gifted from a young age, Dalgal studied abroad. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Jade (50 gp).
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