Mella Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'4". She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her hair is blonde and very short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. A true patriot, Mella would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 14000 cp. Obsidian (6 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).
Lone Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His fur is beige and very short. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Server soon after.
Motivation: To be a Doctor again.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Sun Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is red, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. She carries with her a set of falchions on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her red fur is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Weaver. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A true patriot, Sun would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Sun was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Mamnen Creed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is short and silver. He has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and revenge
Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Emma Clapham, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. Her hair is silver and curly. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand her business
Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 130 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Arjhan Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spy business.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Tanner mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is content; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Gomory Sherman, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gomory embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gomory grew up listening to his father's many stories. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Herbalist they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mercenary, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Baern Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sculptor. He is physically well-built. He has wavy blonde hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Disease, Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Silk rope.
Galiena Ryland, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. 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: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She struck the Armorer job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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