Geva Kelsey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her long blonde hair reaches down to her waist. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Geva 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's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise her children well
Flaws: Addict, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Harvest Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has styled his lavender fur well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for him, and Harvest does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
Berrian Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears tattered old clothes. His head has been shaved. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Berrian abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Undercommon, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Art Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His black fur is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Art fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Horhog Ainsley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Horhog was born with his mother's beautiful face. Horhog was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Horhog decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Locksmith kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 15000 cp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp).
Eleanor Soames, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears dull brown sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Eleanor embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Scribe they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Ploughman, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Felosial Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. 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 hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born into a rich family. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Vani Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, red cloak. She carries with her a set of shortbows on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Family, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Yevelda Beitz, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has shaved her head bald. She is baby faced.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Yevelda isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 4 Smokesticks.
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