Lamlis Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears just a tan suit. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Lamlis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He struck the Fisher job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2400 sp.
Seebo Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, 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: 400 gp.
Xappan Intellect, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky green painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a Masseuse, his father struggled to pay the bills. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Bilbron Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Born to a Miner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).
Sun Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Dagger Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. Her black fur is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Art Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She keeps her long black fur kept up in a rat tail. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Blue quartz (12 gp).
Merla Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She 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. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'1" when asserting herself. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. 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: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Merla was taken on many hunting expeditions. Merla liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Merla never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, In love. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Erdan Hanes, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is red and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Erdan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).
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