Jak Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 2'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Jak alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 23 (9d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +8 / 3d4+5, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Finellen Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a grey vest and prefers tan and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Pallabar Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Pallabar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Pallabar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pallabar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Bernard Bradford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a great chef.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 4 Antitoxin.
Sindri Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is short and auburn. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He comes from a rich western family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Priest kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Modean Joy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 75 (14d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d6-1, Ranged +9 / 4d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1200 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Wymar Morton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple grey robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Wymar took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Hadarai Wilborn, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ovak Rutland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Barkeep. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born in the east to a Barkeep, Ovak learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Ovak took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. After a long history of fighting, Ovak and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (80 gp).
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