Aerdeth Erenaeth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'7", this man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull red iron scale mail. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He uses divination through singing.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
Ortegar Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ortegar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Baker business.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Dara Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She tends to wear a tan poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Bucklal Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Art In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. This copper eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Art was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Elven, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Latbag Pickering, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is red and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his absent father
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Travok Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Travok was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and revenge
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Aelar Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished glaive as well. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Giselle Kimberley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is renowned for her bright grey dresses and hats. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Giselle was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bowyer. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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