Sarah Dukakis, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear flannel. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Sarah 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 30 pp.
Three Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her fur is white and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Junk Dealer business.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Ernest Livingstone, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished bastard sword as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ernest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).
Boddynock Lingenhall, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Boddynock was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Spice Merchant and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Dagger Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length black fur. Her yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born in the east to a Spy, Dagger learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Himo Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for him, and Himo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Himo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
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 he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Obsidian (16 gp).
Andraste Teinithra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her red hair is wavy and long. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stableman.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Cloak Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has a hunchback. She has wavy lavender fur. She has amber eyes.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Hatae Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Bather does. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. With wild golden hair. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
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. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She's also a talented Painter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new bather responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.
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