Mastema Scorn, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She carries with her a set of shields, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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 served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Mastema has worked very hard to control her curse. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
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 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Quillathe Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Furrele Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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 east. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 2 Acid flasks.
Sweet Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender woman stands about 5'5". She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has brown fur. 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 runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Thomas Nash, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He works hard and plays hard.
History: Thomas was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Engraver and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Engraver.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Rohesia Horineth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. She has brown eyes.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Rohesia 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Anne Ansley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She wears her black hair up. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. 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, Anne is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: The child of a Farmer, who enjoyed hunting, Anne was taken on many hunting expeditions. She 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. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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: 5000 cp. Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Savaran Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'6" and muscular, this southern woman wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. Her crest is red and curly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Savaran was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Superior lock.
Right-Handed Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has amber eyes.
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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Right-Handed 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. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
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