Ernest Compton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ernest will drive conversation. 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-brother.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Eggren Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on her right side. Her green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She was born into a rich family. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Srorthen Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His brass crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Srorthen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.
Eva Wallace, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. She is portly but not overly obese. She sports red long hair. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eva fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by her family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
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: Just what you see.
Pelt Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered bow and tarnished warhammer as well. His fur is short and lavender. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 10 pp. Black pearl (200 gp).
Ovak Stansfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ovak was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Laborer. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ovak never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Qemuel Faith, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise white.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
Hadwisa Morley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hadwisa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She tends to her Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Azurite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Sindri Ningel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Herbalist and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Druidic
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 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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