Avice Stanford, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her white hair is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is a Fletcher first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She 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. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 cp. Red spinel (110 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Onyx (20 gp).
Alvyn Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alvyn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Naeris Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Naeris was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
Nithther Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: Nithther 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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Nithther took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Millicent Livingstone, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is dressed in an above average manner, and carries sais. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She is a Lycanthrope in disguise. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Elven, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +7
Possessions: 400 gp.
Orthog Abram, Male Half-Orc [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, and carries axes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has several tiny sapphire 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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Orthog liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d6+5, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Thomas Abram, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His hair is golden and curly. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thomas grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kriv Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kriv was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 53 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).
Heskan Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His crest is short and copper. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Heskan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Heskan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion.
Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 2500 gp. Carnelian (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Rose (30 gp).
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