Thervan Mori, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Gadreel Secret, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Gadreel and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Helja Silveraxe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her hair is white and very short. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Helja was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Helja liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Driindar Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'7", this woman prefers to wear flannel. She keeps her rusty crest in a flapper bob. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Driindar hails from a village terrorized by illithids. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Driindar was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and she would like to get married and retire
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 300 sp.
Enialis Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'9". He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Servant. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Servant.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; 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: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Dalgal Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: To end his boredom.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Beleth Hate, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom
Flaws: Addict, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 41000 sp.
Baern Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his white hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Baern was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Being a Miner 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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nora Lutgehr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Slave Trader. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. A true patriot, Nora would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born in a small forest village. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). 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: She wants to meet her childhood hero.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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