Naeris Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born in the north to a Cook, Naeris learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Job, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Shamash Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brass crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has gold eyes.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Shamash 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. After a long history of fighting, Shamash and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
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: 300 sp.
Ûshbaka Davenport, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Ûshbaka alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 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.
Sybil Pinkerton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fancy grey dress. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At some point she was captured by brigands and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Sybil was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of brigands
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Tharivol Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.
History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Jheri Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her right hand. Her silver crest is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Jheri embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Mortician and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: Expand her business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Onyx (20 gp).
Efferil Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'5" southern man, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Naal Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Nemeia Bliss, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries with her a set of shortspears on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her hair is dark red and curly. Her black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Nemeia is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. 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: Nemeia hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Nemeia was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
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