Chay Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male 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 is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, 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: 120 gp.
Mara Horner, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her yellow robe. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her black hair is still thick. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Mara has worked very hard to control her curse. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 370 gp.
Pelt On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His brown fur is lengthy. His eyes are copper and catlike.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Pelt isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. White pearl (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ishgha Clive, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was born in a small forest village. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Anakis Belief, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she very much looks the part of a Servant. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. Her silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Right-Handed Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her red fur, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 3. 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 very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Right-Handed 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. Right-Handed 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 used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Clerebold Goltorah, Male Half-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 likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Clerebold was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Detective. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Auran
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: 30 gp. Citrine (70 gp).
Balam Blur, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His dark red hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Balam 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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.
Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp).
Phann Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. She has brown eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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