Panana Silverthread, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. Her hair is short and silver. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Panana hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. A true patriot, Panana would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Kabbarg Remington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair is short and black. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kabbarg grew up listening to her father's many stories. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Forcas Creed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Seven Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a pastel collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her fur is cinnamon, silky, and of moderate length. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Seven was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. After a long history of fighting, Seven and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Meriele Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has no hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Meriele fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Paggen Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and tridents. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Religious. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Barakas Dare, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His purple hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Barakas lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Family, Slave. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Good lock.
Azgrom Walcott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Azgrom was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Azgrom and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Sarah Deighton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Bookbinder born in the past three hundred years. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Sarah lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Recently the stress of being a Bookbinder has made it difficult for her to sleep.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).
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