Galiena Holton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. 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 raised by priests from a young age. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Galiena never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Burto Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has wavy blonde hair. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Burto grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and revenge
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 40 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 8000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).
Thamuz Dread, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamuz grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Iolite (40 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).
Hadwisa Yeardley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Hadwisa was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 140 gp.
Burgell Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He wears his brown hair down. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Burgell reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).
Beiro Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Beiro abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He struck the Map Maker job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.
Decarabia Skill, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'7" and wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. 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 swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
Maagog Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his long green crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Flaws: Addict, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Havilar Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'8", this woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her crest is short and scarlet. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Havilar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Havilar. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 10000 cp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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