Naivara Woods, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naivara grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. Iolite (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).
Corkitron Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'3" and muscular, this northern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Corkitron grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Corkitron liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Cressel Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy silver hair. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. Cressel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cressel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Whurbin Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 pp.
Gale Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. Her yellow fur is thinning but still full. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Gale took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gilthur Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and longswords. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Being a Fortune-teller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Clerebold Spaulding, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is wearing a long, grey cloak, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Alexandre Ryland, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears brown trousers with blue and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His ears are large.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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, Alexandre is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He struck the Mason job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, In love. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver ewer (80 gp).
Damien Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear red tank tops with tan pants. He has shaved his head bald. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Damien has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Flaws: Disease, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
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