Rolen Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Seamstress who has hired him part-time. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Rolen was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Tourmaline (50 gp).
Euron Dread, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is short and purple. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Aerdeth Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 5'5" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Aerdeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Lorilla Garrick, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She carries a battered hammer and tarnished longbow as well. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Lorilla was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Roger Carlyle, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his auburn hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Roger was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Barber and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Fargas Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 2'10" and sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: Born to a Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
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: 80 gp.
Virra Ironhide, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Virra is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Being a Dilettante kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: 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; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).
Tharivol Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are brown.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 250 gp. Jasper (40 gp).
Nadarr Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born in the west to a Mortician, Nadarr learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). 1 Average lock.
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