Watson Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Watson was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Obsidian (5 gp).
Tervaround Leffery, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: Tervaround is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). She bought a trident and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Patrin Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His scarlet crest is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bookbinder. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Moss agate (11 gp).
Aust Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bookbinder profession.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 has worked as a Miller like his mother before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Banded agate (5 gp).
Drogo Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Tim Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He wears his auburn hair down. His ears are large.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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: 250 gp.
Sindri Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His tied-back hair is auburn. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Sindri does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Addict, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Red spinel (140 gp).
Amnon Aid, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear black tank tops with grey pants. He has done his best to style his blue hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Percival Iranapha, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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