Shanairla Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Shanairla was born the youngest of three triplets. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Crown-heir soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Senteq Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Balimaar Huxley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his black hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Farmer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bounty Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Joker, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 4 Thunderstones.
Bardryn Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'11" southern woman, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has no hair. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
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. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 3 Thunderstones.
Flask Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Wymar Langley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Wymar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Wymar was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and revenge
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Urshar Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Urshar reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father 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. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Traki Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Traki was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To be a Carter again.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Anverth Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'7" and muscular, this southern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Herbalist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born in the south to a Herbalist, Anverth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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