Leshanna Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has a long golden ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a halberd and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Valorean Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Mugrunden Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His white crest is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Carter, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
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 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Coral (160 gp).
Silvo Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull brown iron scale mail, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy golden hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses divination through singing.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Engraver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Detective, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.
Ishte Destiny, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her black hair is still thick. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. 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: Halfling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Markosian Harm, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Markosian was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Herbalist kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Chay Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
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 very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Being a Courier kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; 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
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kildrak Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and white tie. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Kildrak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 150 gp.
Seven Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'9" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His beige fur is thinning but still full. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Seven was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Seven's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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