Rael Quinten, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is still thick. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Rael and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thodris Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has brown eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the east. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Thodris alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Rolf Ostoroth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'7" eastern man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Fargrim Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Fargrim and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Akra Shestendeliath, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a dagger on her belt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her silver crest is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
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 has all her life been fascinated with writing.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She was taken from her home at a very young age. 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: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Trail Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white fur is knotted and matted. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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: Trail 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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Gorbundus Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has moderate length blue crest. His ears are large.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Gorbundus was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gargax Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver crest is still thick. His red eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gargax was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). 1 Average lock.
Loopmottin Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'1". She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her white hair is singed and shortened. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Loopmottin has worked very hard to control her curse. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. White pearl (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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