Solomon Wheatley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, violet shirt, and tan tie. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. After a long history of fighting, Solomon and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d8-2, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 |
Possessions: 2900 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).
Hamil Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. His hair is chestnut and curly. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Hamil has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Olunt Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Olunt was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 18th 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Olunt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Aura Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Hematite (14 gp).
Bulzo Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Bulzo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Lûgnak Dalton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he 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. His hair is black and very short. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ridaro Caphaxath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She tends to wear a yellow poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by chocolates. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ridaro grew up listening to her father's many stories. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Paladin 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. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 31 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Jade (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp).
Huru Fidget, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a white vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. A freak accident while working with her Shoemaker father left her crippled. During her travels, Huru and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Huru discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Huru fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 30 gp.
Quelenna Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has auburn hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Halfling compassion; and to end her boredom
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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