Emmeline Royston, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. She has blonde hair. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, 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 | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Sapply Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with pastel slacks, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Sapply was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Aramil Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Aramil has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to protect his home
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dean Stanley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has chestnut hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Dean took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Kabbarg Barclay, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Slave Trader born in the past three hundred years. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Aelar Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a blue vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pog Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Pog was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Addict, Greedy. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 pp.
Naivara Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she usually wears her tan robe and has her shortspear always slung over her shoulder. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Aym Mystery, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She carries with her a set of rapiers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
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