Rinn Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She sports chestnut long hair. She has brown eyes.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bather who has hired her part-time. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Born in the east to a Bather, Rinn learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has worked as a Bather like her mother before her.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Baker; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
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: 5000 cp.
Hubert Clinton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears brown trousers with green and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Gilbert Dumph, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His ears are large.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp).
Maegan Leagallow, Female Halfling [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 golden hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Sethrekar Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy brass crest. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Aura Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He became a Stylist soon after.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Geva Barton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has shaved her head bald. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Geva was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Geva took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Pink pearl (90 gp).
Osco Tealeaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Born in the south to a Roofer, Osco learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Roofer. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Osco never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Anthony Jacobs, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mayor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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