Kiirith Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a large black jacket. He wears his red crest down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Kiirith was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Kiirith's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sarai Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, and she perpetually has her scimitar ready. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Sarai lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Sarai was young, her mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her mother dropped to the ground dead. Her mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Sarai was heart-stricken from the event, and her father started working long hours to provde for them. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shamil Reese, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 3'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a tan collared shirt and blue skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Decarabia Rise, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. Her ears are large.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Decarabia would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Decarabia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, 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 | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Silvo Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. His tied-back hair is blonde. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. The war was a terrible time for him, and Silvo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Silvo was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Sage job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
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: 160 gp. 1 Antitoxin.
Ugarth Blakely, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
Creega Kimberly, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and dwarven compassion
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Thervan Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull blue sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Creega Asheton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Creega was born the youngest of three triplets. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 7 Acid flasks.
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