Adran Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. 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 does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Adran was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Bidreked Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears his red crest up. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: Bidreked lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp).
Kildrak Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is an amazing painter.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Kildrak reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Myria Quickstep, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small red clips. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. A true patriot, Myria would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.
Ellywick Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. After a long history of fighting, Ellywick and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Morthos Bliss, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. A true patriot, Morthos would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Interpreter father left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To protect his home.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Kilvar Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who usually wears his brown robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Born in the west to a Masseuse, Kilvar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has taken up work as a Masseuse and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive, PTSD, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Banded agate (9 gp).
Grigi Hadley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'7". She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather, and her gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. Her hair is brown and curly. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Grigi grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). During her travels, Grigi and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Grigi discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Grigi fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Expand her business; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp).
Roger Everleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. He has moderate length auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Roger 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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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