Silvo Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in an above average manner. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Silvo was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. After a long history of fighting, Silvo and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Flask Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His fur is orange and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Lilli Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. With bright auburn hair. 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. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Williamina Lindsay, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Born to a Priest, her father struggled to pay the bills. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Halfling, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Yebe Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Yebe lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Dyer, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Theriatis Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Theriatis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Theriatis was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 3000 cp.
Beast Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear flannel. His gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Beast was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Disguise kit.
Theriatis Iathrana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has no hair. He has brown eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Theriatis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Born to a Shipwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent mother
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Tree Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is typically in her Masseuse uniform. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Masseuse job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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