Gomory Gift, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'5". She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and her gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. Her purple hair is singed and shortened. Her silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Dayereth Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Russian accent
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Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Moss agate (14 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.
Jak Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Meriele Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. She is portly but not overly obese. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Meriele hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Her parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when she was still a young child. The dire rats captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 6 Acid flasks.
Urshar Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Urshar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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: To reunite with her absent father; and doesn't want to be a interpreter and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).
Ur-Lasu Easton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder, and carries kukris. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ur-Lasu fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Simon Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Melech Clever, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his white hair up. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Melech 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2300 sp.
Ea Justice, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she usually wears her green robe and has her quarterstaff always slung over her shoulder. Her purple hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Ea was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.
Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan
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: 1700 sp.
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