Quespa Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She has brass crest. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quespa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Meena Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She sports white long hair. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Red spinel (110 gp).
Gildmak Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Thiala Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Thiala was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Thiala never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, In love. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Naal Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Naal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Amber (160 gp).
Odo Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'6" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Bather, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sage responsibilities is difficult; and to be a bather again
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Paymon Clever, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. The war was a terrible time for him, and Paymon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Paymon has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Cask Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is black and very short. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Trail Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a pastel tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Being a Bounty Hunter kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
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 feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
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