Quelenna Watson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp).
Helja Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fancy brown dress. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Helja was born with her father's beautiful face. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has taken up work as a Fisher and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Left-Handed Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His fur is short and beige. His face is scarred and worn.
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. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
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: 160 gp.
Dharg Shipley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.
Nimble Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears pastel trousers with grey and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Rolf Kensley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'5" southern man, he wears a brown vest and prefers grey and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 320 gp.
Chassath Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She has styled her black crest well, parting it to the left. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. 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: Chassath was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).
Tomi Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and carries halberds. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Tomi was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tomi 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Názkûga Clive, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
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