Manea Doubt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly flails and shields. She has done her best to style her blue hair to look like a famous performer. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Manea enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Tailor, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Korinn Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a black shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her top black hat.
Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Korinn lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. The family's rival house kidnapped her sister with the intent that her sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Korinn was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Diesa Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears professional attire. She wears her brown hair down. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is a great chef.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has worked as a Slave Trader like her mother before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. Azurite (12 gp).
Modean Judgment, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Modean grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Through the years after Modean was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Modean's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hlin Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. Her golden hair is still thick. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Butcher they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Layabout, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp).
Ulfgar Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His tied-back hair is red. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Banker, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp).
Seven Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears his yellow fur up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Seven was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Roofer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and a deep hatred of brigands
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 500 sp.
Puyet Clayton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Morkral Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He has amber eyes.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting orcs, the young Morkral began to lead the lost caravan. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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