Agatha Branson, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and carries longbows. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Agatha was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: She wants revenge against giants.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Naamah Integrity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She is physically well-built. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. She is baby faced.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Naamah is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Cook for the past few years.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job, In love. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Chrysoprase (40 gp).
Dustin Cornish, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; 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
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Antinua Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries with her a set of tridents on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Ilga Blackwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 5'4" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Malachite (16 gp).
Rivaan Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: Rivaan hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: Revenge; and many illithids want him driven away
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Immeral Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born in a small island village. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, In love. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tharivol Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Adam Ryley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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: Born in the east to a Butcher, Adam learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Butcher. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Adam never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp).
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