Manea Doubt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a warhammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Tûmûg Ridley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Courier for the past few years.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Jocelyn Clayton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his silver hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Jocelyn is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Wymar Markum, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born in the south to a Junk Dealer, Wymar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Abyssal, Aquan
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 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Amber (110 gp).
Cumpen Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with grey slacks. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and money/treasure
Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Trym Quickstep, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available she will default to her glaive. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 24 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Seere Silence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. Her dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are white.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Seere was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 4 Antitoxin.
Smoking Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear pastel tank tops with white skirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Smoking took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Draconic, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Aym Quest, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She is physically well-built. Her dark red hair is thinning but still full. Her white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aym wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She plays an instrument quite well.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). 2 Smokesticks. 1 Antitoxin. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
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