Nybarg Marleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 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: 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Nybarg never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: In love, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Onyx (60 gp). 1 Hourglass.
Maynild Harley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but she was a colossal failure. She has achieved small success as a Dilettante.
Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Verin Quiet, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her purple hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born in a small island village. Verin abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Infernal, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Lia Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. She wears a tan vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Lia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her childhood dream was to be a Hunter, but she was a colossal failure. She has achieved small success as a Servant.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Wiggan Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished bow as well. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
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. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ella Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. 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: She was born in the east. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To be a Knight again.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Lone In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Lone took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. 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: She is greedy.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Harvest Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tattered old clothes. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Tenena Leffery, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has styled her auburn hair well, parting it to the left. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Tenena was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).
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