Dalgal Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished pickaxe as well. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Moonstone (80 gp).
Cairn Righteous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise silver.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Cairn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Cairn was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he wants revenge against illithids
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Lone Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: She is greedy.
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Nagrette Cooper, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With bright blonde hair. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Nagrette is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was born into a rich family. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father 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 struck the Healer job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).
Marigold Goodearth, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Marigold hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was born in the south. Marigold was born on a far southern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Painter. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Cloud Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her lavender fur is singed and shortened. Her eyes are yellow and beady.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To be a Spy again; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Raam Horror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress) and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length red hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Raam abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Adrik Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is silver and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Adrik was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 3 Acid flasks.
Thiala Rolands, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Thiala hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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