Everard Peyton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and red robe with the hood down. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: The child of a Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Everard was taken on many hunting expeditions. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lezre Norton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Lezre was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 3 (-4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bella Fatrabbit, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is renowned for her bright white dresses and hats. Her hair is golden and very short. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and she is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Borgu Snowdon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Borgu lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A freak accident while working with his Marshal father left him crippled. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tanner responsibilities is difficult; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Five In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears brown trousers with yellow and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 get a good night's sleep; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Elaim Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shoemaker. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Elaim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against giants
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: In love, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Tomi Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: Tomi is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Tomi was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a Gardener soon after.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Torinn Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 24 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nurkara Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nurkara isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Nurkara reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has achieved small success as a Apothecary.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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