Ahvain Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Laborer for hire.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Dreali Othronus, Male Elf [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 likes to wear tan tank tops with red pants. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Sariel Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Sariel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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. Sariel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Darrow Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His red hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 3 Holy water.
Savaran Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears just a green suit. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her crest is short and scarlet. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest woman in the east
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Mogg Marleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Farmer. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Mogg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Mogg took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Marshal; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Gillyd Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a grey vest and prefers white and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is golden and very short. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her small grey hat.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Richard Mori, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Richard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Tricking Of Wine, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a pastel coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. She keeps her white fur in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise green.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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