Mûzglob Alton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered spear and tarnished dagger as well. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: Born to a Actor, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Heward Remington, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has gray eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Caeldrim Richie, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 34. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
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 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Torbera Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair is black and curly. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
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 a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Torbera was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
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 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Fallond Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
Helen Clifford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Helen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Engraver for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a bricklayer again
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Havilar Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with yellow slacks. Her crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Leucis Amuse, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are black.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Leucis grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Leucis was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Being a Bounty Hunter 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Smoky quartz (60 gp).
Vonbin Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 4'4", this man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His tied-back hair is golden. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He uses divination through singing.
History: Vonbin was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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 made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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