Gimurt Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: Born to a Performer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Gnome, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Rosamund Bing, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her black hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Rosamund was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Stylist. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Moss agate (11 gp).
Katherine Gladstone, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by her family; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Serpent Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She keeps her lavender fur in a pixie cut. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. During her travels, Serpent and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Serpent discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Serpent fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. Rose (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp).
Avice Ansley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear brown tank tops with tan skirt. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. 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: She is greedy.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Disguise kit.
Whurbin Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Whurbin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Mordai Wit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man very much looks the part of a Server, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his brown hair down. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Ronobe Creed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. Her white hair is lengthy. Her eyes are black and catlike.
Personality: Ronobe is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Bertram TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born in the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
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