Solomon Bradford, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 2 Acid flasks.
Spear Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He sports a flattop fur cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born to a Marshal, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 3 (-4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 6
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Grigi Marleigh, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is pastel, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Tourmaline (150 gp). Zircon (20 gp).
Silvo Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He usually wears his red robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson red hat.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Silvo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Silvo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Silvo and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and money/treasure
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Mehen Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" 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 rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. He has worked as a Marshal like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tomi Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Breastplate.
Drusilia Koehlanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her golden hair is cut short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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 she is content
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Whurbin Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Animal Trainer born in the past three hundred years. 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: Whurbin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Hematite (4 gp).
Bhevek Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Bhevek lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Backpack.
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