Sammal Revile, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blue hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Pandjed Dhyrktelonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Raymond Ramsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with pastel slacks. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and expand his business
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Three Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and spears. Her red fur is knotted and matted. She has yellow eyes.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: Gifted from a young age, Three studied abroad. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Three 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 Three. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Guardian, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hirrathak Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His blue crest is greasy and uncared for. He has red eyes.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).
Arnold Accord, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Hematite (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Vondal Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Baz Stanford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Smoking Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'10". He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his orange fur down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his copper eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Born to a Architect, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Smoking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a slave trader and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Peridot (70 gp).
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