Ekemon Muse, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his purple hair up. He has a dull look in his red eyes.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Margery Spaulding, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a brown vest and prefers white and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She wears her auburn hair down. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Merla Thorngage, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears professional attire. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure
Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 3 (-4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 6
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Medrash Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His crest is short and bronze. He has red eyes and a black hat with a green feather.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Medrash isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Jelenneth Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her parents were killed by goblins in a raid when she was still a young child. The goblins captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and a deep hatred of goblins
Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 4000 cp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Raam Harm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Raam hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Raam grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Raam. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and seeks redemption
Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Myathethil Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. Her hair is brown and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Actor. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Chem Fear, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.
Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Human compassion.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp).
Faral Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a blue shirt, with a pastel mid length skirt with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries with her a set of bastard swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is golden and very short. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
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 pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She comes from a rich western family. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Faral has worked very hard to control her curse. During her travels, Faral and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Faral discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Faral fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
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