Sekhmet Grief, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 6'5". She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. 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, Sekhmet is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She dropped out of school to support her sick mother, and resented it. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and many orcs want her driven away
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Cloud Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cloud does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ombul Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is auburn and curly. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Ombul abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Erevan Ray, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Erevan hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Erevan 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 Erevan. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Family, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Namfoodle Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Miles Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern man likes to wear yellow tank tops with brown pants. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born to a Carpenter, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Fistula Ansley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'5". She wears just a black suit. She has slicked back brown hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. 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 in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has achieved small success as a Fisher.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Bonds: Guardian, In love, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Everard Teinithra, Male Half-Elf [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 wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a flail on his belt. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 6
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Dustin Trollope, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His tied-back hair is white. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Dustin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dustin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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