Ernest Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears baggy violet pantaloons and a white scarf. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Charles Rayden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by chocolates. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Beatrice Oakes, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Beatrice alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and she wants revenge against goblins
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Quillathe Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. 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: Quillathe was born with her father's beautiful face. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Flame Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'1" northern woman, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 74. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Silent Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'4". She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver, and her gloved hand is found clutching a whip. She keeps her lavender fur in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Silent speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her mother worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled mother and took her mother's old job. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Disguise kit.
Mhurren Compton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Cloud Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished scimitar as well. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Cloud was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Cloud's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Abyssal, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Chrysoprase (60 gp).
Valorean Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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