Emmeline Hale, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She was born into a rich family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).
Geva Hanes, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears dull violet sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Geva was born with her mother's beautiful face. She married young, but lost her spouse to orcs. Being a Spice Merchant kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Irann Amastacia, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Irann was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. 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: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: Just what you see.
Vlorn Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vlorn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Antitoxin.
Beiro Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Tethren Rise, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a black Stetson hat and black clothes. His dark red hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Tethren was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Sybil Oakes, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. 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 is an epitome of beauty. She has slicked back chestnut hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Sybil was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Pikar Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and whips. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are green.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. During his travels, Pikar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Pikar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Pikar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp. Obsidian (8 gp).
Cressel Fluke, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries halberds. His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
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