Damakos Suspicion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and revenge
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Harvest In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her fur is beige and curly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Harvest was born with her father's beautiful face. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people
Flaws: Secretive, Fearful, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Jane Cromwell, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'7". She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She married young, but lost her spouse to orcs. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of orcs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Shadow Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Shadow hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Liftrasa Durthane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 3'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has shaved her head bald. She wears an eyepatch.
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 is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Eberdeb Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has moderate length golden hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: Born in the south to a Server, Eberdeb learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp).
Hadwisa Clive, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. She has gray eyes.
Personality: Hadwisa 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... She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Sardonyx (60 gp).
Mella Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her white hair is thinning but still full. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She takes great joy in being the best Ploughman in town.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and expand her business
Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Citrine (80 gp).
Paelias Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries glaives. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise amber.
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. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Red spinel (60 gp).
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