Manfred Rowley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Glassblower. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 20 pp.
Oppah Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'4" and wears suspenders and blue workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Sellsword. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. She married young, but lost her spouse to gnolls. She struck the Sellsword job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 62 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1200 gp.
Adran Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a tan suit. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a Shepherd first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 11000 cp.
Cressel Bitter, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise white.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Cressel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fletcher. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
Caelynn Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a yellow collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Masseuse. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Masseuse, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and balancing her hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Roondar Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. He has moderate length white hair. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Roondar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Military, In love, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Dynamic Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His gray fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 50 gp.
Glim Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a crush on the local layabout
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Coral (150 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Simple lock.
Saphara Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barber who has hired her part-time. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Saphara was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Saphara was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Saphara decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Barber kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She wants to get laid.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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