Osah Creed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has brown hair. Her eyes are black and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Flask Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her violet robe. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length beige fur. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She became a Assassin soon after.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Emerald Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a pastel tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the right. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He is a Succubi in disguise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Emerald was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Spear Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. His fur is red and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Spear was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Spear took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Thunderstones.
Ratak Denholm, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Ratak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Bounty Hunter, but he got bored and became a Armorer. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Armorer and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Dwarven
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kava Qyxpahrgh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her long gold crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kava grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 11000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.
Bardryn Daerdahk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'9", this woman is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Bardryn was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Dilettante. 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 is greedy.
Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 230 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).
Uthûg Cason, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who tends to wear a large black jacket, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Miller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When Uthûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Debt. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Cairn Aid, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has wavy red hair. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
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