William Astley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and expand his business
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Aerdeth Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is dressed in an above average manner. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Aerdeth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 59 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Sard (80 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Astaro Knack, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Gerald Andreantti, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a violet collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Gerald was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Grom Kent, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a large white jacket. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Being a Mayor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 45 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 90 pp.
Traulam Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. 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 a small mountains village. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She tends to her Ploughman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to be a stylist again
Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Ignan, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
Roge Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with white slacks. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Server
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp.
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