Agatha Trowbridge, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Left-Handed Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length black fur. Her eyes are hazel.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Born to a Body Guard, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her childhood dream was to be a Body Guard, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Shautha Law, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull tan iron scale mail. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Navigator; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Gerald Runghold, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local spy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Cask Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Cask never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Ulblyn Tealeaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Rosalind Amastacia, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Rosalind 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, 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: 180 gp.
Nutae Aloro, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Beiro Iathrana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are green.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. After months of barely getting by, Beiro managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).
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