Maynild Easton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Maynild has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Courier
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Tree Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a pastel vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his red fur up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Tree was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Actor. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Masseuse. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Onyx (30 gp).
Falkrunn Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'10", this woman is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. With bright white hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Ranala Gummen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, marred by beers. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Felosial Iathrana, Female Elf [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 a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a axe on her belt. She has a very tight haircut. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Felosial fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Eiravel Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears blue trousers with white and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Azzakh Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His crest is blue and very short. He wears a mask on his face.
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 takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Azzakh was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Emerald (900 gp).
Namfoodle Ningel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. 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 on a small isolated farm. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Pyxrin Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears tattered old clothes. Her bronze crest is singed and shortened. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Pyxrin took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. 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. Pyxrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, 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 | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
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