Thamior Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his father's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Aquan
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: 500 sp.
Erdan Crosis, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears just a yellow suit. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his red hair down. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Detective. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has worked as a Detective like his mother before him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a marshal again
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nora Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Nora's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Nora was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
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: 50 gp.
Bûbol Winthrop, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bûbol will drive conversation. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Addict. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Tourmaline (120 gp).
Surina Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her copper crest is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is an amazing painter.
History: Surina hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Fibblestib Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a tan shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fibblestib's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with his god.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Curran Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is typically in his Sculptor uniform. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His ears are large.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Curran liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).
Kipper Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Kipper took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).
Agatha Il-Song, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a violet shirt with thin white vertical stripes and brown pants. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. She tends to her Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 12000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
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