Randal Lathalas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Holy water.
Fragrant Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She likes to wear pastel tank tops with white skirt. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Detective profession.
History: She got into the Tailor business at a young age. Her childhood dream was to be a Detective, but she was a colossal failure. She struck the Tailor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Sweet Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a black scarf, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears her cinnamon fur down. She has a tattooed face.
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 invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Born in the west to a Spy, Sweet learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Guy Bradshaw, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a junk dealer and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ûshgol Eastaughffe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are green.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Delre Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her blonde hair is well kept. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 66. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born in the east to a Bellfounder, Delre learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with her Butcher mother left her crippled. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, 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.
Pyxrin Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her crest, while still mostly copper, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Pyxrin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
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: 150 gp.
Raam Mayhem, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has moderate length dark red hair. His eyes are likewise white.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Raam was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Pallabar Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
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