Lia Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has wavy golden hair. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born in a small plains village. Lia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Orryn Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Orryn 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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Orryn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Barbena Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Secretive, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Celestial, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Lewis Murphy, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'9". He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is cut short. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Lewis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Ralf Ilphelkiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has violet eyes.
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. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Bloodstone (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Mastema Decorum, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She usually wears her black robe and has her trident always slung over her shoulder. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has silver eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Through the years after Mastema was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Mastema's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Murgen Blyth, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'8" and tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Herbalist. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Herbalist for the past few years.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and her religion dominates her actions
Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp).
Surina Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Her gold crest is matted, messy, and big. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is a Apothecary first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Antitoxin.
Tomi Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Tomi 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 bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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