Dayereth Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished longsword as well. His hair is brown and curly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Varis Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull black iron scale mail, marred by chocolates. His black hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Holg Carlisle, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Holg took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Nikki Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and yellow pants. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Nikki was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Jak Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and money/treasure
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
Shanairla Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Cartwright business.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Blossom Goodearth, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a white tunic with red highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sun Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are yellow and beady.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bellfounder who has hired him part-time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Hatae Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tan trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Through the years after Hatae was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Hatae's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
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