Oriax Generous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp. Sard (60 gp). Amber (50 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Vola Morton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears white trousers with black and pastel striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her first spouse was a Healer, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Sun Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and 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
Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Quarethon Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His crest is rusty and very short. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Breastplate.
Gomory Beauty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears dull black sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shield, just in case and is in decent physical shape. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Crown-heir profession.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Varg Stanford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Varg was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 Assassin. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Euphemia Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A 2'11" southern woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her silver hair is long and unkept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Euphemia 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 Euphemia. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Diesa Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a red coat with white slacks. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. After coming to the age of reason, Diesa took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Kellen Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Kellen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Kellen has worked very hard to control his curse. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
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