Ronobe Rage, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'2". She wears bulky green painted plate armor, and her gloved hand is found clutching a axe. Her dark red hair is braided into rings. Her white eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Baker soon after.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Job, Debt. Occupation: Baker
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Wiggan Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears a simple red robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Wiggan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Good lock.
Skog Hale, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Curran Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barrister born in the past three hundred years. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has worked as a Barrister like his mother before him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Thrak Bradford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Rimmon Grief, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Rimmon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Sun Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has no fur. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Masseuse who has hired him part-time. 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: Sun hails from a village terrorized by goblins. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered goblins who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and many goblins want him driven away
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Randal Rodney, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his black hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. A true patriot, Randal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Randal 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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Randal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 7 Acid flasks.
Joan Richie, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman tends to wear a large violet jacket, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
Personality: Joan is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She uses divination through singing.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Joan took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).
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