Serpent Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His fur is short and gray. He has green eyes.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
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 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Traki Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Beloril Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He usually wears his brown robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Beloril 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 has taken up work as a Mercenary and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Burto Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His tied-back hair is golden. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: The child of a Cartwright, who enjoyed hunting, Burto was taken on many hunting expeditions. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature, Military. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Ida Devore, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has a very tight haircut. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Ida took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| 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.
Kellen Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born in the north. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Dell Honeypot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears an entirely red suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. A gifted student she started as a Detective, but she got bored and became a Soapmaker. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
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: White pearl (110 gp).
Paelias Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Tailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To be a Farmer again.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Herleva Ansley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears long strands of emerald and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. She has brown eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. Herleva liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
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 |
Possessions: Coral (140 gp).
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