Quillathe Koehlanna, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears an entirely yellow suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: Quillathe was born the youngest of three triplets. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She became a Butcher soon after.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Quarion Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His first spouse was a Architect, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Roondar Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Roondar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Roondar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Roondar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kite Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Kite took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. 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: Wants a kiss; and she's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Moss agate (16 gp).
Lone Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. 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: Lone was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Mastema Excellence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears an entirely green suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson green hat.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born to a Knight, her father struggled to pay the bills. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Nogu Westcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student she started as a Bather, but she got bored and became a Baker. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Randal Trowbridge, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an entirely violet suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Randal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, In love. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Latbag Staurheim, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Latbag is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Latbag lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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