Cora Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is an amazing painter.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Cora was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 4 Acid flasks.
Kerkad Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and kukris. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content
Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Seven Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'11". He wears a pastel coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His fur is lavender and very short. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He became a Weaver soon after.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local herbalist
Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 29000 cp.
Immeral Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 3 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Thunderstones. 4 Acid flasks.
Delebean Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Dalgal Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He has wavy red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Slave Trader work with an outfit from a few towns over. Slave Trader work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Miner. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Lucan Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He became a Carter soon after.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, 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: 400 sp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Good lock.
Gadreel Remorse, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Her hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. She has a dull look in her red eyes.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Gadreel learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
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: Just what you see.
Donella Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat, and carries bows. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She hates Gnomes with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Donella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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