Agnes Crawford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Agnes has worked very hard to control her curse. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 100 gp.
Flame In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. He keeps his long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Carrie Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shipwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shipwright work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shipwright for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp).
Virra Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears tattered old clothes. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Abyssal
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: 1700 sp.
Fivin Dulmage, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
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. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He comes from a rich western family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is greedy
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Backpack.
Habor Loathe, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Balimaar Holton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His hair is blonde and curly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).
Paelias Watson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a violet vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Paelias alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Paelias was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Shadow Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is typically in his Courier uniform. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He got into the Courier business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Hunter, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Courier.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
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