Lone Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a fancy pastel suit. His lavender fur is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Lone was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Lone never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dreali Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is auburn and very short. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Salanop Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on her right hand. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for her, and Salanop does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born into a rich family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of orcs
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 5 Acid flasks.
Erdan Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Amber (120 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Tatyan Qyxpahrgh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. She has styled her bronze crest well, parting it to the right. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She got into the Miller business at a young age. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp).
Damien Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Damien took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Akmen Debauchery, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'10" and muscular, this southern man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His hair is red and very short. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Akmen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.
Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Oriax Haunted, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are silver and catlike.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.
History: Oriax was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Oriax took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Uraim Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Cartwright born in the past three hundred years. Uraim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 4 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Thunderstones.
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