Roland Pickering, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Roland was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Roland's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and expand his business
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 69 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 2700 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (70 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp).
Ahrim Temperance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His black hair is braided into rings. His ears are large.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
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. Ahrim was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. Silver ewer (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
Sariel Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points -1 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d6-2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1800 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Jet (120 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Jade (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Findex Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. Her crest is scarlet and very short. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Findex was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. 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: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 30 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +1 / 2d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Shamil Fapplestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With bright silver hair. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Wizard school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She tends to her Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (7d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Tatyan Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She very much looks the part of a Architect. Her crest is black and very short. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Tatyan lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She worked as a nervous Architect and found it very stressful. She tends to her Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 42 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Kilia Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has moderate length auburn hair. She has brown eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.
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 is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 74 (10d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +3 / 3d6-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 900 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Coral (40 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Emerald (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Jabbie Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Jabbie hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. After coming to the age of reason, Jabbie took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jabbie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 80 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Osco Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 42 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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