Valanthe Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has wavy auburn hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Olunt Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Bather kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp).
Tod Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has gray eyes.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Merchant born in the past three hundred years. 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 was born in a small desert village. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Sybil Clare, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. Her white hair is singed and shortened. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Sybil reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 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: 110 gp. A small bag of saffron. (70 gp).
Hecat Soft, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.
History: Hecat lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Red spinel (100 gp).
Nelkin Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Aelar Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a black scarf. He is an epitome of beauty. His tied-back hair is auburn. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Aelar was born with his father's beautiful face. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Aelar has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Dworic Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Drogo Wallace, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'5" northern man, he wears just a grey suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shoemaker for hire.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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