Cask Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has wavy gray fur. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Cask is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Cask was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Obsidian (15 gp).
Krimp Wordsworth, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Interpreter profession.
History: Krimp lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has worked as a Marshal like his mother before him.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Rangrim Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears just a grey suit, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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 minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Rangrim was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Actor, but he was a colossal failure. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 290 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp).
Thiala Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Thiala is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Sybil Wordsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her head has been shaved. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Carpenter born in the past three hundred years. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but she was a colossal failure. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Howard Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs, marred by beers. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Howard lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Enialis Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Enialis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Sculptor.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Coral (100 gp).
Elysande Kirby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Elysande wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Bloodstone (80 gp).
Verin Temerity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Verin took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 310 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
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