Cloak Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Cloak was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).
Silvo Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead 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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Silvo took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
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: 190 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Mialee Xiloscient, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and doesn't want to be a architect and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Uraim Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has red hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.
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 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: He is a Succubi in disguise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and elven compassion
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 60 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).
Ovak Alby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
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 spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Ovak was born the youngest of three triplets. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son.
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Kansif Riley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Elysande Branson, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on her torso. Her hair is short and black. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
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 is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Elysande fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Althaea Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has wavy white hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Althaea never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Banded agate (16 gp).
Verin Ignominy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
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. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is content
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
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