Nirgel Blur, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Disguise kit.
Nemeia Harmony, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears just a green suit. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Her silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was born into a rich family. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Manea Rage, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Manea grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tree Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aust Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, marred by sweets. His golden hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.
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 receives visions of the future at random moments
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Cartwright mother left him crippled. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp).
Karg Westcott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Superior lock.
Paela Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears just a white suit. She carries with her a set of tridents on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: The child of a Spy, who enjoyed hunting, Paela was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paela fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ratak Bradley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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, Ratak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the east to a Crown-heir, Ratak learned a great deal about his father'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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Trail Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown costume with the symbols of her god on her torso, and she perpetually has her glaive ready. Her fur is cut close to her head. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. 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. Trail fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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