Eleanor Harley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With wild chestnut hair. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Eleanor was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eleanor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Keyleth Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She carries a battered longbow and tarnished hammer as well. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is a Bricklayer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Keyleth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Halfling, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 pp. A small bag of saffron. (50 gp).
Ellyjoybell Raulnor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the south. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Jeweler. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and someone believes her a fraud
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Kabbarg Mori, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has a very tight haircut. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Kabbarg was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Detective responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Pink pearl (50 gp).
Nuthra Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length blue crest. Her eyes are red.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Interpreter and was forced into it by her family.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Baern Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Baern 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.
Aramil Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Citrine (40 gp). Hematite (13 gp). 4 Smokesticks.
Eldon Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'7" and muscular, this eastern man wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Eldon hails from a village terrorized by giants. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Drifting Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and is pretty ugly. His white fur is smooth and relatively long. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He got into the Tanner business at a young age. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Tanner for hire.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Pink pearl (70 gp).
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