Calcitro Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Calcitro is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Calcitro was born the youngest of three triplets. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 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: 360 gp.
Gimble Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His golden hair is still thick. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Theriatis Arnuanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, 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 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp). 4 Antitoxin.
Shágflak Branson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dilettante. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Hourglass.
Aerdeth Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Aerdeth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student he started as a Marshal, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. He tends to his Animal Trainer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Depressed, Secretive, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
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: 1000 sp. Star ruby (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Sun On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She very much looks the part of a Body Guard. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Sun's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She was born in a small desert village. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 160 pp.
Morkral Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey wide-brimmed hat and grey clothes. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and human compassion
Flaws: Racist, Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kipper Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Hatae Cithreth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has slicked back silver hair. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hatae embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Hatae and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Citrine (50 gp).
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