Jheri Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Spy does. She is portly but not overly obese. Her gold crest is knotted and matted. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Jheri was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Spy
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Mialee Morris, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has wavy chestnut hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To unite with her sister.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Nala Imbixtellrhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her brass crest is matted, messy, and big. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Nala was born the youngest of three triplets. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Animal Trainer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Ploughman, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ploughman and was forced into it by her family; and revenge
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Havilar Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a mace on her belt. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Priest business.
History: The child of a Spy, who enjoyed hunting, Havilar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Havilar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She bought a mace and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp).
Flak Thackeray, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is silver and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: Flak was born the youngest of three triplets. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Seere Doom, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her blue hair is knotted and matted. Her black eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Seere is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Pirithin Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, 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 | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Jet (120 gp).
Hobart Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Hobart was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Religious. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Ownka Emsworth, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has a very tight haircut. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ownka embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Ownka and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.
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