Birel Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved out east to avoid the crime she committed. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Nithther Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Spy. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He got into the Spy business at a young age. At a young age his father died while driving off some gnolls. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in lance use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Nithther was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Dûshrat Budd, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Navigator father left him crippled. During his travels, Dûshrat and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dûshrat discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dûshrat fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Mialee Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mialee grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Mialee. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
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.
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Creega Ainsworth, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. 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 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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Dyer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. A freak accident while working with her Beggar mother left her crippled. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Violet garnet (300 gp).
Ishmoz Soames, Male Half-Orc [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. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Red garnet (140 gp).
Tricking In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'10". He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His gray fur is heavily combed to the left. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. Tourmaline (90 gp). 1 Smokesticks.
Sarai Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Sarai will drive conversation. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 100 gp. Red spinel (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Kansif Digby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Kansif hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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