Peren Aloro, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Navigator but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Peren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and money/treasure
Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Delebean Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.
Personality: Delebean wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Delebean grew up listening to his father's many stories. Delebean abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Banded agate (12 gp).
Kithri Stonebridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Drusilia Hanali, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She 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. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Drusilia speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Drusilia was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student she started as a Hunter, but she got bored and became a Barrister. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Silent Of Wine, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her orange fur is greasy and uncared for. Her yellow eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Patrick Erenaeth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a violet vest and prefers black and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He uses divination through singing.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
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: Just what you see.
Claira Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a large tan jacket. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her white hair is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. In her 18th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Claira fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by her family; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points -6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 2 (-4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sarah Marston, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Locksmith. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Sarah was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Dalgal Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dalgal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
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