Beiro Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sage. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but he was a colossal failure. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Cairn Talent, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ilanis Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a blue shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Ilanis was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Ilanis was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ilanis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and halfling compassion
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: French accent
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Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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: 120 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).
Savaran Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Her copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a Mortician first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Savaran was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp).
Griselda Staurheim, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Griselda was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and to be a mercenary again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Great In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His yellow fur is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 Blacksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Slave, Military, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp).
Trym Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She got into the Carter business at a young age. Trym liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has achieved small success as a Carter.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a architect again
Flaws: Insane, Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Zaffrab Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born in the east to a Barber, Zaffrab learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Paymon Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green small hat and green clothes. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.
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. Paymon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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