Eloise Wedgwood, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and her gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Eloise managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Therlin Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her greatsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her silver hair is greasy and uncared for. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Anbera Durthane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: Anbera was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Butcher for the past few years.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Sekhmet Lithe, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
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. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, 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.
Helja Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Gifted from a young age, Helja studied abroad. A gifted student she started as a Baker, but she got bored and became a Glassblower. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Waywocket Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, tan shirt, and black tie. She has chestnut hair. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Waywocket was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Waywocket decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.
Flaws: Shy, Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mishann Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Masseuse does. Her crest is rusty and curly. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker green hat.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Average lock.
Astaro Vigil, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her black eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: The child of a Body Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Astaro was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Halfling, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Serpent Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
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