Cask Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'10" and muscular, this northern woman usually wears her pastel robe and has her hand crossbow always slung over her shoulder. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Cask has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Sekhmet Lithe, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her black hair is thinning but still full. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, In love. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 100 gp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp).
Darrak Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by chocolates. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Darrak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aasathra Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ruler, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Aasathra was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Aasathra has worked very hard to control her curse. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Eldon Ningel, Male Gnome [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 dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired him part-time. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: Eldon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Melissa Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a yellow shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants. Her black hair is well kept. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 3 (-4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 6
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 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: 130 gp. Coral (150 gp).
Marigold Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available she will default to her trident. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Marigold took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Marigold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Professionalism, Fighting. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Auran, Orc
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: 2000 cp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Pallabar Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Pallabar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Armorer, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.
Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Shadow In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears her orange fur up. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the north. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Shadow took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Beggar; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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