Cressel Rumor, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has moderate length purple hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Cressel was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and many illithids want him driven away
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 15000 cp.
Alice Allerton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She very much looks the part of a Weaver. She is portly but not overly obese. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has violet eyes.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born to a Bather, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Weaver. She has worked as a Weaver like her mother before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Cloak Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He sports a flattop fur cut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Fargrim Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his white hair up. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Fargrim was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (60 gp).
Emma Clapham, Female Human [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 a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her small 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 is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was born in a small island village. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp).
Rinn Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available she will default to her longbow. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: She got into the Fisher business at a young age. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Rinn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has worked as a Fisher like her father before her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and many drow want her driven away
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Torbera Daraln, Female Dwarf [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 light armors faded through time and improper care. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Torbera is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born to a Map Maker, her father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Torbera took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Deep green spinel (140 gp).
Darrak Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'4" and muscular, this southern man 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. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Darrak's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He plays an instrument quite well.
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 Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
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: Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp).
Kody Hampton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a hunchback. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Performer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Kody 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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Performer for hire.
Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Coral (80 gp).
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