Aramil Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a yellow shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and yellow pants, and carries flails. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Pelaios Wit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cook business.
History: Pelaios was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Pelaios was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Pelaios's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Guardian. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Anthony Palomarez, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears brown trousers with red and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has no hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Anthony was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Anthony was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Hunter. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.
Sweet Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His orange fur is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Sweet is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Gifted from a young age, Sweet studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Family, Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Theriatis Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Theriatis was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Theriatis has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hubert Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears a brown vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is cut short. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hubert embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Hubert and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.
Caeldrim Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'8" and muscular, this western man sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His black hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Havilar Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'3", this woman is dressed in an above average manner. She has styled her white crest well, parting it to the left. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.
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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Citrine (50 gp).
Ilga Brixton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
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