Gimûb Fidget, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ellyjoybell Quillsharpener, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears professional attire. She has a very tight haircut. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
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. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp).
River Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. After a long history of fighting, River and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp.
Beleth Pandaemonium, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a green vest and prefers blue and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and monstrous two handed axes. Her dark red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
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 has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Citrine (40 gp).
Uraim Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times, marred by beers. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired him part-time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Butcher; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Undercommon
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 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Rolen Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a hunchback. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: Rolen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Silk rope.
Wymar Atterton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears just a brown suit. His auburn hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born in the east. Wymar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Wymar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Jade (40 gp).
Raer Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His silver hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
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 Elf in existence. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To be a Unemployed again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
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: 400 sp.
Marbas Charity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is red and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Cartwright. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
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