Wella Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With wild black hair. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Murook Vance, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. She is baby faced.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Rock crystal (60 gp).
Randal Wade, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his father's many stories. Through the years after Randal was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Randal's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: Expand his business.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Corkitron Quickstep, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.
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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He has achieved small success as a Fletcher.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp).
Bimpnottin Fabblestabble, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She carries with her a set of greataxes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has moderate length red hair. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bimpnottin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ashgarn Kimberly, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man very much looks the part of a Banker. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He's also a talented Sailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Keyleth Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'11" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for her, and Keyleth does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born in the south to a Engraver, Keyleth learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Engraver. She has achieved small success as a Engraver.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Left-Handed Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. His copper eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Left-Handed embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Aquamarine (200 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp).
Nora Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished falchion as well. She has slicked back brown hair. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nora fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Halfling, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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