Emerald In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Golden pearl (80 gp).
Pelaios Sympathy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a blue scarf. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Pelaios took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pelaios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Flogg Cumberbatch, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears skinny pants and wears a black and tan robe with the hood down. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).
Rolen Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears long strands of sapphire and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born in a small forest village. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rolen 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 Rolen. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Ernest Withrethin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a violet coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Ernest was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Travok Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Amethyst (120 gp).
Darrak Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'2" and muscular, this northern man wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Darrak was born with his father's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Az-Rans Beverly, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'10" and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Az-Rans was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Has a crush, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).
Roondar Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Roondar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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