Nemeia Instinct, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with brown slacks. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her blue hair is smooth and relatively long. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Nemeia was born on a far eastern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Beggar. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Gennal Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Pelt In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He sports a flattop fur cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 1200 sp.
Nazû Ashton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. 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. Nazû 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Lance Wentworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, 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 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Thoradin Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shields and nunchakus. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Thoradin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Prâk Roscoe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Prâk will drive conversation. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Prâk took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Dean Pinkerton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Performer. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Dean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Violet garnet (200 gp).
Erevan Jenkins, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Cartwright, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
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