Geoffrey Staurheim, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Geoffrey lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Rich, Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Thorin Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and he perpetually has his sword ready. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Smokesticks. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Bune Violence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her blue hair is knotted and matted. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Depressed, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Average lock.
Shaká Langley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Shaká is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: Born to a Bookbinder, his father struggled to pay the bills. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Shaká alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Druidic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Beiro Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished spear as well. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born in the south to a Adventurer, Beiro learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to be a dyer again
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, 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: Just what you see.
Oloric Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is content
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Naeris Siannodel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. He has auburn hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Naeris was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Leaf Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She prefers to wear pastel clothing when she does not wear armor. Her yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Leaf's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Guard arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thodris Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'1" and muscular, this southern woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat. Her hair is silver and curly. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Thodris enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. 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 Dyer. She's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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