Ernest Rutland, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
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: 60 gp.
Krûk Bradford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Krûk was born with his mother's beautiful face. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Kipper Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Kipper took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).
Shava Markum, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her top yellow hat.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Avice Yardley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her broad grey hat.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. She worked as a nervous Miller and found it very stressful. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: To be a Architect again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Hatae Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her brother
Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Nemeia Power, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Nemeia was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Mreksh Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His white crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born to a Scribe, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and gnomish compassion
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Callie Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She carries a battered halberd and tarnished quarterstaff as well. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Callie and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Obsidian (14 gp).
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