Avelina Axton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'0". She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Gifted from a young age, Avelina studied abroad. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 400 sp. A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp).
Osah Silence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears her white hair down. This silver eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Osah was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Osah and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Smokesticks.
Liftrasa Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her club with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 1 (-5) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Trey Ethanasath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mayor. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Trey was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 160 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp).
Sekhmet Temperance, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her silver hair is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Lance Loccisano, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lance was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Elven
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: 20 gp.
Megren Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her black crest is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. 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 born in the south. After coming to the age of reason, Megren took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 1 Hourglass.
Harvest Moon, Female Tabaxi [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 tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She keeps her lavender fur in a flapper bob. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Harvest speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Harvest alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. 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. Harvest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Antitoxin.
Veit Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise hazel.
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 is a great chef.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
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