Leucis Music, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His dark red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 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: 5000 cp.
Thamior Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior 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: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Richard Reid, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
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. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Richard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Markosian Love, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with pastel slacks. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Markosian was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Markosian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is content
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Efferil Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a fancy blue suit. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born in the west to a Armorer, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 30 gp.
Werydd Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. She has wavy golden hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Werydd embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Werydd abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Myev Kenley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. After months of barely getting by, Myev managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kilia Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has worked as a Weaver like her father before her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aelar Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Aelar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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