Birel Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a tan costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her hair is white and very short. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Right-Handed Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Right-Handed 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 Right-Handed. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gunter Perry, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: Gunter is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure
Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 4 Thunderstones.
Nalaed Balderk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an entirely brown suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
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 son. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Brottor Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His hair is short and blonde. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Brottor was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Brottor never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.
Ivellios Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Ivellios enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Ivellios 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. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Aquan, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Pink pearl (110 gp).
Thorpe Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished rapier as well. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thorpe does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 4 Smokesticks.
Oloric Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Knight for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Goblin
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 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 3 Antitoxin.
Peren Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a herbalist again
Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (50 gp).
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