Naivara Evans, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a violet coat. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She uses divination through singing.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Lamlis Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Lamlis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. 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 find somewhere to settle down; and he is greedy
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Shadow Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears dull pastel sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His fur is orange and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Shadow is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 400 sp. Silver pearl (60 gp).
Delre Holderhek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'9", this woman wears a grey collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born to a Unemployed, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Seebo Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Seebo was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Seebo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Tricking Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red fur is still thick. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Baker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kathra Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with her Dilettante father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Baradad Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has gold crest. He wears a mask on his face.
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. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Adran Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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