Delre Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Delre hails from a village terrorized by giants. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Being a Dyer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Fargas High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'1", this man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 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: 3000 cp.
Halander Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Halander was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Halander 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; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp).
Unvera Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants, she is not a threatening figure. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born into a rich family. When Unvera reached her early adolescence her Gnome 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. 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's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Moon Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His yellow fur is thinning but still full. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Moon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Moon and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Bharash Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, 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: 80 gp.
Kâka Kirby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Kâka was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp).
Cloak On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, red shirt, and tan tie. His cinnamon fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Cloak was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Gifted, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Meriele Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is red and very short. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: Meriele hails from a village terrorized by goblins. She took after her father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her father taught her to defend herself. When her father died while fighting goblins, the young Meriele began to lead the lost caravan. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Breastplate.
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