Cloud Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fancy pastel suit. His fur is cut close to his head. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in the west to a Assassin, Cloud learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Adventurer, but he got bored and became a Assassin. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Cimer Allure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length purple hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp).
Heward Remein, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a yellow shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he has money and likes to spend it
Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Rich, Debt, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).
Mindartis Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Mindartis was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mindartis 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 Mindartis. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Junk Dealer and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
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: 1200 sp.
Rivaan Kerrhylon, 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 dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He is physically well-built. His scarlet crest is heavily combed to the left. His red eyes dart from person to person.
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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
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. When Rivaan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Bree Appleblossom, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a white shirt, with a pastel mid length skirt with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is a great chef.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Merla Glenfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and she perpetually has her kukri ready. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Merla was born with her father's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Merla never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, In love. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Olunt Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Olunt was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To be a Dyer again.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Direcris Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears his silver crest down. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Direcris took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Direcris was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
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