Chay Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with blue slacks. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Chay was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against illithids
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Bûbol Carlyle, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born in the north. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Fabien Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has achieved small success as a Shoemaker.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a shepherd again
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Moonstone (40 gp).
Dynamic On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'1" southern woman, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her lavender fur is still thick. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Banker. She struck the Banker job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and an old rival family wants her found
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Balimaar Richie, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and carries crossbows. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Dara Koehlanna, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Abyssal, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Boddynock Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Scribe. He is physically well-built. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Flame Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length cinnamon fur. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Flame is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Enna Tiltathana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. She is portly but not overly obese. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. Being a Knight kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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