Nissa Miggledy, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 1100 sp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Manea Temperance, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'2" and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She has a dull look in her white eyes.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
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. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush.
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Three Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She wears her yellow fur up. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Baker they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Stylist, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Revenge; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).
Kite Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has done her best to style her brown fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise green.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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: 1000 cp.
Bryseis Tolerance, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'2" northern woman, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: Born in the north to a Layabout, Bryseis learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Qemuel Fluke, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp).
Ielenia Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Flame Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has dyed his greying yellow fur a little too much giving a sharp yellow color. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Flame was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Stylist; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Skirt Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to be a blacksmith again
Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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