Riardon Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Farmer. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gale In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a pastel Stetson hat and pastel clothes. He has moderate length yellow fur. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to illithids.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: Just what you see.
Marbas Mystery, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is black and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Marbas was born with his father's beautiful face. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to settle down with his crush
Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).
Drusilia Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Drusilia was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Gynk Bradford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather and is in decent physical shape. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Bowyer business.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She moved out east to avoid the crime she committed. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).
Anne Redfield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and violet robe with the hood down. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her ears are large.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. 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. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 4 Acid flasks.
Salasar Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born in the north to a Barrister, Salasar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Barrister soon after.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Traulam Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Traulam is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Traulam reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants her loneliness to end
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
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 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Myev Hadley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Myev is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Amber (90 gp).
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