Adelaide Staurheim, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf, and is pretty ugly. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise blue.
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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Adelaide was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Mordai Temperance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: Mordai wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Infernal, Gnoll, 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 | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Blendaeth Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman wears professional attire. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She keeps her blue crest in a pixie cut. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Blendaeth was born on a far eastern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Butcher. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Varis Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". 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 hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to get laid
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Sweet Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, and carries ceremonial daggers. Her red fur is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Fletcher father left her crippled. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Iolite (40 gp).
Zepar Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Zepar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Zepar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Zepar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zepar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Goblin, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 5000 cp. Eye agate (12 gp).
Hubert Snowdon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is still thick. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born in a small desert village. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.
Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Art Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Art was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. After a long history of fighting, Art and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Pûg Willoughby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Unemployed, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a unemployed again
Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).
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