Sarah Gracey, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished longsword as well. She has shaved her head bald. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Sarah and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Rimple Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6 Acid flasks.
Hirrathak Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man wears green trousers with grey and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.
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. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d6+5, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 210 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Cairn Rumor, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is white and curly. His white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was a Junk Dealer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Tanner, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.
Jelenneth Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'8" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is baby faced.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Yvonne Teinithra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She sports red long hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Sard (30 gp).
Aldous Clive, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aldous embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aldous grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He worked as a nervous Slave Trader and found it very stressful. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Slave Trader and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to be a soapmaker again
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Wella Stoutbridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Through the years after Wella was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Wella's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lone Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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