Great Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. She has a dull look in her copper eyes.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Butcher. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Great was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She struck the Butcher job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 320 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).
Vondal Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Vondal was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 4 Holy water.
Shamash Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. 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 fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gorga Clare, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available she will default to her whip. She has black hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She was born in the north. When Gorga reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp).
Elizabeth Barney, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born into a rich family. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and retire the richest woman in the east
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Lucan Withrethin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Magnifying glass.
Thomas Raethran, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'0", this man tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He is a great chef.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.
Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Shamash Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His crest is green and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to unite with his sister
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Halimath Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He very much looks the part of a Baker. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
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