Keyleth Mori, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She comes from a rich western family. Keyleth was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Soapmaker. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. Golden pearl (50 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Jade (50 gp).
Srorthen Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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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 has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His crest is white and curly. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Gardener business.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Purah Guilt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shifting Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His gray fur is heavily combed to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Miles Abram, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Miles's homeland. Miles decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. After a long history of fighting, Miles and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Manfred Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in an above average manner. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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. 1 Magnifying glass.
Lia Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears dull blue sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed longbow, just in case, marred by beers. Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Eberk Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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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 colorful clothing, dressed as a Beggar. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Beggar born in the past three hundred years. Eberk enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Tenena Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her green robe. Her blonde hair is lengthy. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born to a Shoemaker, her father struggled to pay the bills. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
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