Bhevek Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has achieved small success as a Spy.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to be a sage again
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Malachite (11 gp).
Naeris Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no hair. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Simple lock.
Mardnab Offund, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She carries with her a set of scimitars, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. 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. Mardnab fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Flak Sheldon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born in the south to a Tanner, Flak learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 45 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Torbera Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 17. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ronk Springfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Ronk and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 19 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 160 pp. Malachite (13 gp). White pearl (40 gp).
Godfrey Tatum, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fancy grey suit. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Berrian Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Berrian is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
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. Berrian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Berrian decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After a long history of fighting, Berrian and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Knight
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 88 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +3 / 4d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Sard (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Dûsh Kensley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult; and he is greedy
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
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