Dimble Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, he is not a threatening figure. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Gifted from a young age, Dimble studied abroad. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Wymar Halsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His blonde hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He takes great joy in being the best Slave Trader in town.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gifted student he started as a Masseuse, but he got bored and became a Slave Trader. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Srorthen Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver crest is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Srorthen was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bounty Hunter. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Srorthen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Oren Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is long and white with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Right-Handed In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'10" when asserting herself. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Right-Handed hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Her childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Seven Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her orange fur is braided into rings. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born in the north to a Guard, Seven learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. 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 ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Guard for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she's in love
Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Anne Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Anne was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Anne alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Anne was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Eiravel Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
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: Zircon (20 gp).
Burana Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has dyed her greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Burana was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Burana grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Burana. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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