Lone Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her gray fur is singed and shortened. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad brown hat.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Gifted from a young age, Lone studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and half-orc compassion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kothûg Colby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Kothûg hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kothûg 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; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 50 pp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Williamina Barlow, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her mace with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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, Williamina is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform After a long history of fighting, Williamina and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Savaran Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 6'2" and is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her crest is white and curly. Her eyes are red.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Breastplate.
Travok Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Mella Ray, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a simple yellow robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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, Mella is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Greeba Bristol, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her bow. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Bounty Hunter profession.
History: Greeba 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. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. She has worked as a Apothecary like her mother before her.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).
Thomas Almeida, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a long, yellow cloak, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thomas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Cimer Amuse, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His red eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cimer grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and regain custody of his daughter
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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