Rosalind Read, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Rosalind speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 83 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. White opal (1100 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Hillanot Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Hillanot hails from a village terrorized by goblins. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 63 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Unvera Murnig, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a mite stocky and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Mercenary but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Unvera was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Pacifist, Persistence. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Brottor Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Brottor isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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