Immeral Loccisano, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Immeral has worked very hard to control his curse. 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points -2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Kiirith Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his long white crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Kiirith hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and to pay off his debts
Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Debt, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Darrak Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and red robe with the hood down. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Darrak is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Tippletoe Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Apothecary business.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. 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. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Helgret Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Tippletoe Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is light but she possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. With bright blonde hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She takes great joy in being the best Adventurer in town.
History: Tippletoe lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Adventurer. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
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 seeks redemption
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Flame Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her hammer with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, she is not a threatening figure. She has lavender fur. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a Engraver, her mother struggled to pay the bills. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and seeks redemption
Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Poor, In love. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Naivara Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Naivara was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Anbera Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Her red hair is wavy and long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents were killed by brigands in a raid when she was still a young child. The brigands captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Gifted, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Amethyst (90 gp).
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