Breena Musgraben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and sports empty pouches on her belt. With bright red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She uses divination through singing.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying east to reunite her family. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Mella Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bow, just in case. She has a very tight haircut. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She worked as a nervous Bookbinder and found it very stressful. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Rose (70 gp).
Percival Wordsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Jade (150 gp).
Shautha Remington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has moderate length auburn hair. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shautha grew up listening to her father's many stories. Shautha abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). 7 Acid flasks.
Osah Benevolence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a green shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants, and she perpetually has her sickle ready. Her dark red hair is still thick. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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. Osah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Percival Barlow, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears dull grey sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born in the east. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 3000 cp.
Williamina Haley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears brown trousers with green and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Williamina grew up listening to her father's many stories. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Hadarai Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Hadarai was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bather. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Holy water.
Lone Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Being a Priest kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
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