Simon Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf [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 tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Odo Halsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Odo reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
Murgen Springfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Sarai Bigheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. Her golden hair is lengthy. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mary Compton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gray eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Mary liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a bastard sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Tatyan Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Server
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| 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.
Wrenn Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is red and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He takes great joy in being the best Hunter in town.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Carter, but he got bored and became a Hunter. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Silver pearl (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Amethyst (80 gp).
Nicor Righteous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'5" northern man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. His silver eyes dart from person to person.
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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nicor was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: To reunite with his absent father; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Olunt Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
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