Sumnes Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has slicked back chestnut hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has all her life been fascinated with music.
History: Sumnes lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Sumnes reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Mercenary, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by her family.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Cloak Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: Born in the west to a Brewer, Cloak learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Disease, Racist, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, 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 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Jabbie Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He enjoys reading and quiet.
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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion.
Ideals: Opinionated, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).
Aline Fasharash, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on her belt. She has a hunchback. She has white hair. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
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. 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 Adventurer. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, 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: Just what you see.
Valorean Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His copper crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and revenge
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, In love. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Urshar Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Through the years after Urshar was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Urshar's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Urshar and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Rosalind Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has moderate length silver hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 83. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Rosalind abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. 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: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
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 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Hematite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Cairn Poetry, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is still thick. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Cairn was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. 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: To pay off his debts; and he is greedy
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Smoking Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red fur. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Smoking reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Military. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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