Juliana Marley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She hates illithids. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
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. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 100 sp.
Maynild Ansley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears tattered old clothes. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is a Farmer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Her parents were killed by orcs in a raid when she was still a young child. The orcs captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She bought a sai and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Zagga Thornton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'5" when asserting herself. Her tied-back hair is white. Her eyes are likewise 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. The war was a terrible time for her, and Zagga does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Fabien Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Mogg Bing, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Mogg has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mogg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Birel Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She carries with her a set of bastard swords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Birel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Born in the north to a Doctor, Birel learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. 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 Doctor. She struck the Doctor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Daar Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. She carries with her a set of whips, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her gold crest is braided into rings. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Server. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Dworic Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dworic grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Dworic abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Silver pearl (110 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Lamlis Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He wears a simple tan robe with white stripes complete with hood. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barkeep but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
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