Susannah Sharps, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is an epitome of beauty. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: Born to a Baker, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student she started as a Baker, but she got bored and became a Architect. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Rose (40 gp).
Zook Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he 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. He has wavy silver hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: Sard (50 gp).
Fonkin Offund, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Fonkin was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Fonkin's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Server
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloud Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She keeps her red fur in a pixie cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Cloud was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Black opal (400 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp).
Berrian McLeod, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Ûkbûk Breeden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Raiann Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. She wears her scarlet crest up. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born to a Sculptor, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Raiann was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Altho Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears bulky white painted plate armor. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Altho was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bookbinder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.
Nicor Mute, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Nicor is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Silk rope.
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