Chaedi Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Naeris Arnuanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Naeris's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Naeris took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Dadalan Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Dadalan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born in the south to a Sailor, Dadalan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sailor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sailor.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Creega Southey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).
Horza Altham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Baker mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Terran
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: 2000 sp.
Richard Holton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Apothecary. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Map Maker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's in love; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Backpack.
Sweet Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has moderate length yellow fur. She has blue eyes.
Personality: Sweet is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Sweet 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 Sweet. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new slave trader responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: In love, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Hematite (14 gp).
Breena Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She wears her red hair up. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.
History: The child of a Painter, who enjoyed hunting, Breena was taken on many hunting expeditions. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Goblin
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 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Small steel mirror.
Az-Bror Brandon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears an entirely black suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Az-Bror was born with his mother's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.
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