Anverth Miggledy, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: Anverth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Spy and found it very stressful. He struck the Spy job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Bagabug Breeden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 6'7" and muscular, this eastern man wears professional attire. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.
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 enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Born to a Carter, his father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and doesn't want to be a detective and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Kilvar Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. He wears his brown hair up. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kilvar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Kilvar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. Amethyst (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Duergath Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears bulky brown painted plate armor and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Duergath does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Boddynock Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length golden hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Boddynock has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Boddynock and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Amber (110 gp).
Bernard Appleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he very much looks the part of a Mason. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Bernard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He became a Mason soon after.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
John Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Folgûm Stansfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'9" and wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Courier business.
History: Folgûm lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).
Nithther Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. His crest is white, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). 4 Acid flasks.
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