Griselda Yeardley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a simple grey robe with white stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 110 gp. Onyx (70 gp).
Morgran Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His black hair is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born in a small forest village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and revenge
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 180 gp.
Leucis Despair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has moderate length purple hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Racist, Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Shamil Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a blue tunic with tan highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears her blonde hair down. She has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new detective responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 35 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Oblar Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a green coat with blue slacks. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He uses divination through singing.
History: Gifted from a young age, Oblar studied abroad. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Crowbar.
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