Naivara Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Naivara was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Naivara has worked very hard to control her curse. She tends to her Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and to be a sellsword again
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Synthrin Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her gold crest is long and unkept. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Althaea Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to protect her home
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Gorbundus Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His gold crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Silent Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a pastel suit. He sports a flattop fur cut. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Servant born in the past three hundred years. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Silent was born with his father's beautiful face. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in glaive use. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Peridot (40 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Shamash Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with grey pants, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Shamash 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: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Shamash's homeland. Shamash decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bookbinder and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Zagga Oakes, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a hunchback. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During her travels, Zagga and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Zagga discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Zagga fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Tordek Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Shamil Lingenhall, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her golden hair up. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
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 however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Shamil took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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