Tatyan Shestendeliath, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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, Tatyan is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Quarion Othronus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Born in the west to a Masseuse, Quarion learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shadow In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
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 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Dain Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: Dain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Dain was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dain's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants revenge against illithids
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp).
Traki Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull white iron scale mail. His black hair is still thick. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Born to a Spy, his father struggled to pay the bills. Traki was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Traki decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Oppleby Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He comes from a rich western family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Oppleby never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 2 Antitoxin.
Nim Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is black and curly. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Isabella Beitz, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born to a Soapmaker, her father struggled to pay the bills. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Harvest Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She very much looks the part of a Seamstress. Her fur is beige, silky, and of moderate length. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She comes from a rich western family. Her childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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