Ishte Wisdom, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears long strands of emerald and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her music with anyone who is interested.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven
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: 190 gp.
Left-Handed Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'5" northern man, he wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes. His beige fur is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: Born in the north to a Shipwright, Left-Handed learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to be a doctor again
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Direcris Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he usually wears his black robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gold.
Personality: Direcris hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Direcris was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Direcris decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He became a Baker soon after.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is content
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Ronk Oakley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Being a Priest kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Cask In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull black iron scale mail. Her gray fur is still thick. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Cask is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Cask lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 24000 cp. Red spinel (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Adam Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Adam hails from a village terrorized by giants. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Reirak Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is golden and very short. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Shamil Lingenhall, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is wearing a long, tan cloak. Her brown hair is cut short. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Shamil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Crowbar.
Ulblyn Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Ulblyn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born in a small plains village. 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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