Ilga Shirley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears her silver hair down. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ilga was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Nyx Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 3'6" and wears blue trousers with tan and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Nyx was born with her father's beautiful face. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She tends to her Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Kilvar Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a red feather.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with his god.
History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Kilvar was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).
Jabbie Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull red iron scale mail. His hair is cut close to his head. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Jabbie's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. After a long history of fighting, Jabbie and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Infernal
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: 800 sp.
Theirastra Brinker, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern woman wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. 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: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Theirastra liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shax Rescue, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has a dull look in her silver eyes.
Personality: Shax speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dagnal Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. She has a hunchback. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 130 gp.
Hadwisa Kelsey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on her torso, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has shaved her head bald. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Hadwisa is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hadwisa grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).
Saphara Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her long green crest kept up in a rat tail. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Saphara lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
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