Balimaar Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is still thick. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Half-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 came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a soapmaker again
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sora Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and yellow tie. She wears her brass crest down. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Sora is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Through the years after Sora was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Sora's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Ella Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan Stetson hat and tan clothes. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Ella is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She got into the Adventurer business at a young age. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Ahrim Decorum, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He wears his purple hair up. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Ahrim 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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ahrim grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ahrim. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Chad Sharps, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sumnes Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Fortune-teller; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Dondon Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern.
Windy In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished halberd as well. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Windy fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Morgran Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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