Zanna Leffery, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bow, just in case. Her tied-back hair is black. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Thava Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Stylist business.
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 psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lewis Fawcett, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Lewis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Bidreked Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He is content; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp).
Kite In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 was raised in a desert tribe. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Vicky Crosis, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Vicky enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and many drow want her driven away
Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Moss agate (15 gp).
Oblar Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished greatsword as well. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 40 pp.
Kiirith Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'3" and wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his white crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Kiirith was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Dariff Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: Dariff hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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