Adelaide Hastings, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and she perpetually has her longbow ready. She is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around her ears. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Adelaide was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Infernal
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: Carnelian (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 6 Acid flasks.
Dayereth Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue tunic with pastel highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his brown hair down. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Roofer and found it very stressful. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 20 gp.
Fragrant Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His fur is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.
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. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Engraver for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Dean Solvenstein, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nelkin Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born in a small forest village. When Nelkin reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Military. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Raer Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He wears his brown hair down. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Rimple Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. His hair is white and curly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rimple's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rimple fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Pikar Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in a small island village. Through the years after Pikar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Pikar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pikar 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.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Sark Barney, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Sark was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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