Dee Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Her hair is blonde and very short. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for her, and Dee does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born into a rich family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge
Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Mhurren Abram, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a Barber first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 120 gp. Obsidian (11 gp).
Spear Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries with her a set of crossbows on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She has dyed her greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to pay off her debts
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ahvain Holimion, Male Elf [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 perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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 happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: Retire the richest man in the west.
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Torz Lincoln, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Torz grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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: Solid gold idol (200 gp).
Jarana Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is red and very short. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: She was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and she is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 6000 cp.
Enna Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and revenge
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Slave. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 13000 cp.
Avice Cooper, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the right. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Avice reached her early adolescence her Human 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Hillanot Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She keeps her long gold crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 96. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned 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, Hillanot is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. 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: To end her boredom; and to protect her home
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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