Theren Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His head has been shaved. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Theren lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.
Purson Anger, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is white and very short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Art Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.
History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Traki Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He very much looks the part of a Fletcher. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Traki hails from a village terrorized by drow. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Traki was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 14000 cp. Amethyst (40 gp). Malachite (12 gp).
Artin Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She got into the Servant business at a young age. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Birel Mundy, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. Obsidian (16 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).
Modean Sympathy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Modean was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Modean's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp).
Jabbie Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
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. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher father left him crippled. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 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: 220 gp.
Whurdred Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She 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. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Whurdred hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. She found a children's book about a Dwarf 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 340 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).
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