Myria Appleblossom, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Locksmith who has hired her part-time. 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: She was raised in a island tribe. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Raer Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Lone On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His fur is short and lavender. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
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. When Lone reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Eberk Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
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 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).
Mantus Calm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is short and white. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a Mayor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Sora Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a bow on her belt. She keeps her long white crest kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Gifted from a young age, Sora studied abroad. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Lerissa Intellect, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her axe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines white.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. 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: Lerissa was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Lerissa reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Eridred Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished mace as well. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Eridred hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. Eridred is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Her first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has never given up on her painting dream.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Coral (110 gp).
Morthos Aid, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born in the south to a Body Guard, Morthos learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.
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