Silaqui Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 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. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Silaqui hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Jeweler kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She wants revenge against gnolls; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
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: 80 gp. Red garnet (130 gp).
Ribbles Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is an amazing painter.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Rose Goodearth, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and hammers. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Being a Mayor kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and many brigands want her driven away
Flaws: Addict, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Mindartis Raethran, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his red hair up. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Sage, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Mindartis Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears baggy blue pantaloons and a white scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and revenge
Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Kasdeya Poetry, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
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. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Kasdeya was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by a spirit.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to unite with her sister
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Emerald Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. Her fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: The child of a Spy, who enjoyed hunting, Emerald was taken on many hunting expeditions. Emerald 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Goblin, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Kithri Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has wavy red hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: In love, Military, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Roger Harlan, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a very tight haircut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.
History: Roger lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Roger was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Roger was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. 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: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a roofer and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Shy, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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