Henry Livingstone, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Henry hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A gifted student he started as a Butcher, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Decarabia Quiet, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Decarabia was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Revenge; and she wants revenge against dire rats
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rolf Brownrigg, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
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: 350 gp.
Eldeth Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. She has moderate length red hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Doctor who has hired her part-time. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Eldeth was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her parents were killed by goblins in a raid when she was still a young child. The goblins captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants revenge against goblins
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (70 gp).
Ivellios Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Ivellios was raised in a hard working conservative environment. One day when Ivellios was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Ivellios was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and expand his business
Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Kipper Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a great chef.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Selfish, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Ghash Cromwell, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Varis Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has moderate length black hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. 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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Varis took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Rael Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of luck on his torso, marred by teas. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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