Cory Hayden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears brown trousers with blue and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Cory and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Callie Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears dull white sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shield, just in case. Her silver hair is lengthy. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born into a rich family. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Sarah Hallewell, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a grey deerstalker hat and grey clothes. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Breena Raulnor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortspear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Breena was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Citrine (80 gp). 2 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.
Hatae Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 4'11", this woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. She has amber eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Red spinel (150 gp).
Dayereth Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: Dayereth speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).
Patrin Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Patrin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Citrine (50 gp).
Galinndan Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull green iron scale mail. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Whurbin Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'2" and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Whurbin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
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