Percival Bristol, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His ears are large.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born into a rich family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 600 sp.
Bune Clandestine, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears an entirely green suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has chestnut hair. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 2 Thunderstones.
Duvamil Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. With wild auburn hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Duvamil lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Duvamil took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Maegan Quickstep, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a red vest and prefers grey and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
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. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.
Ideals: Passionate, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).
Syllin Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is typically in her Barber uniform. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her black hair is still thick. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She struck the Barber job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Barber responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 1500 sp.
Balimaar Marlowe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His tied-back hair is golden. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Robert Acton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Bather. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Robert was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Robert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bather for hire.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Reirak Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mercenary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Auran, Gnoll
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: 280 gp.
Gimurt Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Gimurt lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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