Simon Brent, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Simon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Vistra Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vistra grew up listening to her father's many stories. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and sabotage a competitor
Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Juliana Barton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. She has a very tight haircut. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Juliana 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. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 390 gp.
Three Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown shirt, with a violet mid length skirt with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has done her best to style her beige fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are copper.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. A true patriot, Three would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A gifted student she started as a Engraver, but she got bored and became a Bather. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Three never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Military, Job, In love, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jarsali Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her ears are large.
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 loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Jarsali took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Antitoxin.
Reddlepop Turen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for her, and Reddlepop does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reddlepop fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ubada Morton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Ubada was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.
Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Rock crystal (20 gp).
Gorbundus Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.
History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Gorbundus learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a scribe again
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Gorbundus Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has wavy gold crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and revenge
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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