Ridaro Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Ridaro 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. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Fargas Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hatae Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She wears a blue shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has wavy red hair. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is an amazing painter.
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. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Hatae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Isabella Huckabee, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her brown hair is cut short. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.
History: Isabella was born the youngest of three triplets. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Vlorn Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 2'10". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: Vlorn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Vlorn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Vlorn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Vlorn and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Lezre Anderton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has no hair. 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 loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Lezre was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Through the years after Lezre was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Lezre's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Deep green spinel (130 gp).
Olunt Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears brown trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has no hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Olunt 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 retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Oskar Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Margery Eastoft, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is golden and curly. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Margery was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnome
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: 110 gp.
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