Percival Mitchell, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a yellow deerstalker hat and yellow clothes. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting gnolls, the young Percival began to lead the lost caravan. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Human compassion; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Abyssal
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: 150 gp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp).
Kody Asheton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He tends to his Engraver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 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: 1 Good lock.
Frederick Reed, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Frederick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He struck the Mayor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Brakka Atterton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: Brakka speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Mordai Dodge, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Mordai was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Donella Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Megren Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Detective arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Superior lock.
Orla Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and halberds. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and to be a mason again
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Amber (120 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp).
Phelaia Death, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. Her blue hair is lengthy. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She was born in the west. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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