Rohesia Holton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
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. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt.
Moon Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears professional attire. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Dalaba Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a blue shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dalaba fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.
Tawar Hale, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Tawar's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born in the south. Tawar was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Spy. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Gorga Altham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a white vest and prefers blue and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on her right hand. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad white hat.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Hatae Ilphelkiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Hatae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Cartwright and found it very stressful. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Coral (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Eleanor Law, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is very fat, and wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. She wears her golden hair down. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.
History: Eleanor was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 100 gp. Jet (120 gp).
Sammal Verity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He uses divination through singing.
History: Sammal was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Amethyst (60 gp).
Enna Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has moderate length red hair. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Enna embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a Laborer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 80 gp.
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