Gerard Waite, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is red and curly. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gerard's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Gomory Livingstone, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and carries crossbows. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born to a Farmer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Gomory took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He struck the Glassblower job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial, Giant
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 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Havilar Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern woman dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks. Her crest is red and curly. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.
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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Havilar 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: Athletic, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Caelynn Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. She is physically well-built. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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 south. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and doesn't want to be a carter and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Phelaia Random, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She has red hair. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her broad black hat.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Cartwright, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Pelt Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His gray fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Pelt 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 bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Nalral Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. After a long history of fighting, Nalral and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Silk rope.
Ur-Lisak Lancaster, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears white trousers with red and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Ur-Lisak was born the youngest of three triplets. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Odo Peyton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Red spinel (140 gp).
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