River Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying orange fur a little too much giving a sharp orange color. His skin is flawless and his copper eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Ploughman, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Tanner soon after.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
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 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Thamior Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: The child of a Sailor, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, 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: 100 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Randal Mori, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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: 110 gp.
Lamlis Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Lamlis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oppleby Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man tends to wear a large blue jacket. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is cut short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oppleby grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Pelaios Joy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Decarabia Flair, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed green hat.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Liftrasa Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, white shirt, and blue tie. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 43. 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. She refers to her adoptive father 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: Liftrasa was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Adran Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, marred by chocolates. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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: Just what you see.
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