Tippletoe Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears tan trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Jarsali Siannodel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a violet shirt with thin red vertical stripes and black pants. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Gifted from a young age, Jarsali studied abroad. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She became a Ruler soon after.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp.
Shane Rutherford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He is physically well-built. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Berrian Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His white hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Jeweler but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +6
Possessions: 700 gp. Banded agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Hrathy Beckwith, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Hrathy was born on a far southern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Dilettante. 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. Hrathy 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.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 12000 sp. Red spinel (150 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Miles Moreno, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Tanner business.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 110 gp. Jade (120 gp).
Heather Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a fancy violet dress. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Heather hails from a village terrorized by drow. Heather abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Crowbar.
Bharash Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His crest is short and green. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Bharash 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 5000 sp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp).
Ralf Alby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born in the east to a Bowyer, Ralf learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ralf was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Bowyer and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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