Vassago Caution, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large green jacket. His dark red hair is thinning but still full. He has white eyes and a green hat with a black feather.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. A true patriot, Vassago would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Sard (60 gp).
Thervan Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a fancy blue suit. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Carnelian (60 gp).
Valafar Heal, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is blue, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Valafar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Valafar was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 30 pp.
Mara Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Poor, In love. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: Just what you see.
Bree Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman likes to wear white tank tops with green skirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her white hair is singed and shortened. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. She tends to her Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).
Trey Watson, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Fibblestib Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born in the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Azzakh Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man usually wears his black robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He has blue crest. He has gold eyes.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He works hard and plays hard.
History: Azzakh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Azzakh abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Joan Shelby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, brown cloak. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Joan is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by her family; and money/treasure
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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