Jezebeth Moral, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured, and carries whips. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her broad black hat.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She has all her life been fascinated with music.
History: Gifted from a young age, Jezebeth studied abroad. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. 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. Jezebeth 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 a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Aquamarine (500 gp).
Oriel Stanton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around her ears. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Oriel was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Hugolina Clayden, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Hugolina hails from a village terrorized by giants. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and revenge
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2200 sp.
Tûkâ Cason, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tûkâ's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Tûkâ was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tûkâ decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver pearl (70 gp).
Harriet Honeypot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Harriet and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Anthony Atherton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 330 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Fragrant Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fragrant fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Solomon Bradford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a simple grey robe with white stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. He has no hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sculptor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Solomon has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sculptor.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Randal Quinten, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is an amazing painter.
History: Randal hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Randal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: To be a Engraver again; and revenge
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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