Heather Mori, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her left hand. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Doctor profession.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Heather grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Heather has worked very hard to control her curse. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Barrister and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: To be a Doctor again; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Elama Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. She wears her auburn hair up. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 68. 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. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Coral (110 gp).
Fragrant Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'4" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His orange fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: Fragrant wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: Born to a Bricklayer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Morthos Subtlety, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His blue hair is still thick. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. He takes great joy in being the best Fletcher in town.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Morthos was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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.
Bonds: Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Left-Handed In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Left-Handed embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Left-Handed reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Left-Handed was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Immeral Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 money/treasure
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Robbie Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull grey iron scale mail. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Robbie lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to raise her children well
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Emeny Presley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length white hair. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Gifted from a young age, Emeny studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 pp. Red spinel (120 gp).
Eldeth Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her right hand. She sports brown long hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eldeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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