Urshar Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'9" and wears skinny pants and wears a grey and black robe with the hood down. Her auburn hair is cut short. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).
Everard Wade, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Everard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Claira Othronus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has a very tight haircut. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Banker who has hired her part-time. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. After coming to the age of reason, Claira took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rosamund Stapleton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her brown hair is heavily combed to the left. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Masseuse profession.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Assassin for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Masseuse again.
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Lewis Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Lewis was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp).
Aelar Hybrid, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Sun Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'4". He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. He has black fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Sun grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Sun. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp).
Lance Addington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bookbinder. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: He got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. Through the years after Lance was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Lance's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bookbinder responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Rosalind Beckwith, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has moderate length red hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Rosalind learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: She's in love; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Family, Job, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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