Theirastra Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. Being a Servant 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: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gildmak Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky red painted plate armor. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miner and was forced into it by his family; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Ahlyssa Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'6". She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She wears her white hair up. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Rosamund Myerscough, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Rosamund hails from a village terrorized by giants. After coming to the age of reason, Rosamund took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Revenge; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Gynnie Stonebridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female wears suspenders and red workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 99. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her religion dominates her actions
Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Everard Wakefield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'1" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Skirt Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black fur. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Ploughman.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Gomory Delight, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear green clothing when she does not wear armor. She wears a colorful flower in her purple hair. Her black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. The war was a terrible time for her, and Gomory does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Gomory was born the youngest of three triplets. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Cartwright, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and doesn't want to be a cartwright and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Disease, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Grai Stanford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a shield on her belt. Her brown hair is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Grai was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Through the years after Grai was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Grai's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Mason; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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