Travok Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Travok speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.
History: Travok was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Theobald Halsey, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is lengthy. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is an amazing painter.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Howard Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Through the years after Howard was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Howard's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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.
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Superior lock.
Silent Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and usually wears his brown robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. His fur is brown and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Silent grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Hecat Speed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged woman wears a green tunic with grey highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes and is in decent physical shape. Her brown hair is lengthy. She is baby faced.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hecat isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Tordrid Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing left arm. She very much looks the part of a Farmer. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She got into the Farmer business at a young age. She worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).
Fabien Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a blue vest and prefers violet and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his red hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Giselle Spaulding, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She is physically well-built. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are green and beady.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Armorer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Persistence, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Verin Bitter, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a green collared shirt and pastel skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a dull look in her red eyes.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ploughman who has hired her part-time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Verin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Verin grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Hunter. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She's in love; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
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