Cecily Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". She wears a yellow vest and prefers black and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Cecily has worked very hard to control her curse. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Red garnet (70 gp).
Hirrathak Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and greataxes. He has moderate length rusty crest. He is baby faced.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hirrathak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Tod Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is short and brown. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Peridot (70 gp).
Ûshgol Clinton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears baggy white pantaloons and a violet scarf, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ûshgol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Aura Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aura 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 Aura. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aura fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Sethrekar Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He sports a flattop crest cut. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. In his 20th 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 has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Uthemar Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. His tied-back hair is black. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Uthemar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Emerald Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His fur is gray and very short. He has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Emerald took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Adrex Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his brass crest in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.
Motivation: To protect his home.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
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