Traki Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a hunchback. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. After a long history of fighting, Traki and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Birel Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born into a rich family. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Dagger Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His lavender fur is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.
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. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Dagger took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Quick Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has done her best to style her black fur to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Aust Adler, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'6". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. His hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Aust took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Azurite (5 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.
John Presley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He became a Sellsword soon after.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
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: 70 gp.
Nadarr Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brass crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are gold.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Bowyer like his father before him.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a guard again
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.
Andraste Gracey, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears skinny pants and wears a violet and tan robe with the hood down. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Havilar Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Gifted from a young age, Havilar studied abroad. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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