Lewis Compton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has wavy golden hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Lewis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Lewis 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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Seven Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her fur is short and red. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: She is a Locksmith first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Therlin Daerdahk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She 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. She carries a battered crossbow and tarnished longbow as well. She has white hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sailor. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Rathkran Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'5". He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. His rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Rathkran liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Breastplate.
Morg Garfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a large white jacket. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Morg was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Morg took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Brewer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Spice Merchant, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Abyssal
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 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.
Harvest In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull green iron scale mail. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length beige fur. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are yellow.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 8 Acid flasks.
Rolf Boleem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, violet cloak. His white hair is still thick. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Rolf was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Stylist, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Nithther Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. He has dyed his greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Gunter Clifford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
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