Saphara Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and her gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. She keeps her gold crest in a flapper bob. Her eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 96. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Five Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his beige fur in a pixie cut. His ears are large.
Personality: Five speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Five grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Maegan Honeypot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A 2'9" northern woman, she wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Dilettante they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Banker, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Barakas Rage, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has black eyes and a black hat with a white feather.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Barakas was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Bilbron Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.
History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Bilbron was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Bilbron's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fallond Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Engraver who has hired him part-time. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Baker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail.
Cloud Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He usually wears his brown robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Shava Love, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a black armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is short and red. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.
Personality: Shava hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Taklinn Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Taklinn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Taklinn and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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