Cressel Hope, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and pastel pants. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a great chef.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Cressel took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Jet (150 gp).
Ermina Alton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is mildly Human supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born in the east. Her first spouse was a Spy, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise her children well
Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 700 sp.
Raer Aloro, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a yellow costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Raer was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.
Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Orc, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp).
Himo Hybrid, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a large violet jacket. He has moderate length red hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Tanner. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Ahlyssa Kimberly, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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 left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Marbas Torment, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a green shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and is pretty ugly. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Marbas 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 was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Marbas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. 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. Marbas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 6 Acid flasks.
Beiro Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He likes to wear blue tank tops with yellow pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Gifted from a young age, Beiro studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Andram Swift, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His purple hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Andram lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Undercommon
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: 350 gp.
Left-Handed Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born in the south to a Guard, Left-Handed learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Left-Handed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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