Oriel Watson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: The child of a Farmer, who enjoyed hunting, Oriel was taken on many hunting expeditions. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Oriel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Oriel was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Himo Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Born in the east to a Mason, Himo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mason for hire.
Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new mason responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ellywick Fapplestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears dark leathers with embroidery, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is long and red with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Ellywick's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ellywick does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born in the north to a Mayor, Ellywick learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Burgell Wildwander, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has auburn hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Glassblower profession.
History: Burgell was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and expand his business
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Tawar Hadleigh, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Tawar was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Through the years after Tawar was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Tawar's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Locksmith for the past few years.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Patrick Ansley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Hirrathak Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Aura Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his brown fur. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Great Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. She wears her white fur down. Her skin is flawless and her copper eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Great hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
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