Furrele Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her green crest in a flapper bob. She has a dull look in her red eyes.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Laborer who has hired her part-time. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Furrele 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 Furrele. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Bricklayer; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Leaf Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His fur is brown and very short. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Laborer for hire.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).
Fivin Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'7" southern man, he wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. His black hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
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. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local bellfounder
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Ûshbaka Walcott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Ûshbaka was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Isabella Kane, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She wears her brown hair down. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Through the years after Isabella was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Isabella's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Ilanis Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. With wild golden hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Carter arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 11 years.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to be a courier again
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Everard Hayley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
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, Everard took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gell Digby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Astaro Dread, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Baker business.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Astaro was born on a far eastern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Baker. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She's in love; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
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