Mara Harper, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Mara was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Bidreked Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'6" and dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Assassin. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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 to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Bidreked was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bidreked decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Banded agate (13 gp).
Eberk Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and revenge
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Fax Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has no crest. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born in the north to a Tailor, Fax learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 600 sp.
Nalral Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nalral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
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 Nalral reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother 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: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Ghaliver Stonebridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is typically in his Jeweler uniform, marred by sweets. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Jeweler. He has achieved small success as a Jeweler.
Motivation: To be a Spy again; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Mijira Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She likes to wear black tank tops with white skirt. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Black pearl (200 gp).
Tervaround Musgraben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is a Painter first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Born to a Roofer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Oren Dayton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He very much looks the part of a Stylist. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Oren hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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