Purban Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His tied-back hair is black. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
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 took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp).
Morgran Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'0" northern man, he very much looks the part of a Detective. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Morgran was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Detective. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 95 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Bidreked Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His rusty crest is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Bidreked is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 39 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Greeba Sherwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born into a rich family. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 6
Hit Points 60 (14d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 3 (-4) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Gnome, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d6+3, Ranged +1 / 4d6-4, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 17 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp).
Sumnes Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 30 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 19 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d4+4, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Medium magic item.
Mugrunden Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His red 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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Bookbinder job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 35 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Qualen Murnig, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a hunchback. His white hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 32 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Damaia Hope, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. She wears her black hair up. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Damaia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 39 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Jade (90 gp).
Margery Southey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Margery hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Seamstress. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious, Job. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Antitoxin.
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