Conrad Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Through the years after Conrad was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Conrad's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Server
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 600 sp. Amethyst (70 gp).
Heward Accord, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Heward lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Shipwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 30 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 sp.
Ownka Crawford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her whip with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished whip as well. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
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. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ownka fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 17 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +0 / 2d4-3, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Bilbron Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 2 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.
Erevan Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His silver hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Erevan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Galinndan Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has black hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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 born in the north. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 became a Sculptor soon after.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 sp. Jasper (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Jade (40 gp).
Egelina Ariessus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an entirely yellow suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Egelina was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Egelina has worked very hard to control her curse. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many giants want her driven away.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Sard (30 gp).
Moon Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She is physically well-built. Her lavender fur is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are yellow and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Moon was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. After a long history of fighting, Moon and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 43 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +9 / 3d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Three In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'7". He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his yellow fur up. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Three lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is greedy; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 49 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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