Chassath Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She wears her white crest down. Her eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Chassath never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Tanner; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Coral (100 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Anbera Balderk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available she will default to her longsword. She is an epitome of beauty. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; 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
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Orianna Sharp, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman very much looks the part of a Detective. Her hair is purple and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 in a small plains village. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Detective. She has worked as a Detective like her mother before her.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Rose Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of sapphire and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Rose was born with her mother's beautiful face. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Mantus Twist, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is cut close to his head. His white eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 3 Acid flasks.
Rangrim Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 350 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Citrine (20 gp).
Flask In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines copper.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Morkral Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 west. 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. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Orc, Halfling
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Vapula Ambition, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her dark red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vapula grew up listening to her father's many stories. Vapula was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Vapula decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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