Altho Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'1" northern man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is blonde and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Altho reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He has decided he is irredeemable; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Findex Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. Her crest is blue and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Findex was taken on many hunting expeditions. After coming to the age of reason, Findex took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She bought a halberd and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Korfel Schwartz, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 66. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
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: 5000 cp.
Dadalan Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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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 likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His crest is black and curly. His eyes are likewise red.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand his business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Huru Emsworth, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Traubon Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 3'11". He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Traubon reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Himo Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a tan scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born in a small island village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has money and likes to spend it
Bonds: Family, Slave, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1 Silk rope.
Quilla Nucklestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her head has been shaved. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Through the years after Quilla was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Quilla's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Quilla and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
John Wallace, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'9" southern man, he wears a simple grey robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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