Ranala Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tan shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ranala is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Coral (140 gp).
Torinn Delmirev, 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 is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. His red crest is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Torinn was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Torinn was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Lubash Cromwell, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His head has been shaved. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Jane Graeme, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'7" when asserting herself. She has no hair. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Jane's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She comes from a rich western family. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Coral (160 gp).
Drifting In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His lavender fur is lengthy. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Drifting was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ranala Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 3'0" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Tûmûg Hamilton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished shortbow as well. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Ielenia Amakiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the right. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Portia Stonebridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is short and red. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student she started as a Mercenary, but she got bored and became a Knight. She has achieved small success as a Knight.
Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d6-4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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