Agatha Kimberley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants, and carries daggers. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 26. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born in the east. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Kilia Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a fancy grey dress. She wears her brown hair down. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Gynk Warwick, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her hair is brown and very short. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Gynk's homeland. Gynk decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gynk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Salasar Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Salasar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Salasar was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Salasar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Salasar. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Climber’s kit.
Drogo Devore, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Drogo 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kildrak Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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 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 born on a small isolated farm. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He's in love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Family, Debt, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloud Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Soveliss Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He is content; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Rock crystal (30 gp).
Snagog Southey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Snagog grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Snagog. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
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