Shava Doubt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her eyes are a pleasant red.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Shava never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant, Druidic, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Mreksh Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Mreksh never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Wobbles Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Wobbles alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Wobbles was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Nykkan Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His blue crest is greasy and uncared for. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cook business.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Aura Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has dyed her greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her eyes are copper.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. After a long history of fighting, Aura and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Marbas Instinct, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He has wavy white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Nim Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, blue shirt, and green tie. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Mortician, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Warryn Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 3'6". He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, black shirt, and grey tie. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he is content
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Jacoba Merton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has green eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Jacoba was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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