Agatha Barlow, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. She has moderate length brown hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. After coming to the age of reason, Agatha took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Laborer, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Left-Handed Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She keeps her long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 55. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 140 gp.
Anbera Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has wavy red hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Anbera was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Anbera was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She became a Stylist soon after.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.
Jade Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His ears are large.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Jade alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Yvonne Reid, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her brown hair is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Anverth Lingenhall, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts, marred by sweets. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
Cockaby Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears tan trousers with brown and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Cockaby is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sekhmet Creed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'9" and is dressed in an above average manner. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Sekhmet was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Sekhmet's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: Wants a kiss.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Kilia Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).
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