Orsik Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 3 Thunderstones.
Hadarai Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his black hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Direcris Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His crest is bronze and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gunter Kirby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dark leathers with embroidery. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, 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.
Ur-Dag Allerton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat and is in decent physical shape. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He uses divination through singing.
History: Born in the west to a Bellfounder, Ur-Dag learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Gynk Merton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Avice Gladstone, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat. Her white hair is cut short. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her small grey hat.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: Avice was born with her father's beautiful face. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to be a courier again
Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Vani Leagallow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. She has gray eyes.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Vani grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Vani. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vani fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Tod Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His red hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Tod liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
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