Adelaide Dalton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has blonde hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Banker. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Draconic, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
River Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He wears his cinnamon fur up. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his copper eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. River liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
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, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
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 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Watson Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a red vest and prefers blue and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Randal Pinkerton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.
History: Randal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
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: 160 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Richard Everly, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Richard 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. Richard 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Aust Tao, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Arara Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and blue handkerchief worn on her right side. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Arara will drive conversation. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Tiaathque Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. 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 wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length black hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to be a sailor again
Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 4 Antitoxin.
Vanuath Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Born in the north to a Mason, Vanuath learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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