Tiaathque Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and tan pants. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She got into the Unemployed business at a young age. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Anthony Kimberley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tattered old clothes. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Anthony lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Cloak In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a pastel vest and prefers red and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are copper and beady.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bellfounder arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Shamil Leffery, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears tan trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. She has gray eyes.
Personality: Shamil is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Shamil hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When Shamil reached her early adolescence her Gnome 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. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Shamil was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 160 gp.
Numba Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a tan tunic with pastel highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. 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: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp).
Akra Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is dressed in earthy colors with a black and white handkerchief worn on her right side. She has moderate length white crest. Her eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
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. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Jasper (20 gp).
Paymon Gift, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Paymon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Adrik Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Ploughman, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
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: 200 sp. Iolite (60 gp).
Naeris Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His hair is short and silver. 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: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naeris grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Naeris. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
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