Oriax Dischord, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is silver and curly. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cora Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'9". She wears red painted combat armor at almost all times, and her gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the right. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Gifted from a young age, Cora studied abroad. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Tanner they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Masseuse, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Iolite (20 gp).
Ekemon Chant, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling red 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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Ekemon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a Fletcher soon after.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Rieta Amuse, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. Her hair is short and chestnut. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. 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: Rieta was born with her father's beautiful face. Rieta was born on a far eastern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Dyer. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Avice Southey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. In her youth she was a Ruler, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Dondon Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a violet scarf. He has a hunchback. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Servant, but he was a colossal failure. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Eiravel Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He wears his white hair down. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Eiravel 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 been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Cloud Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. After months of barely getting by, Cloud managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; 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: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Audhild Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple grey robe with tan stripes complete with hood, and she perpetually has her glaive ready. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
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