Ernest Dayton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Hunter. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Roger Kensley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Roger was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of gnolls
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Fragrant Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Gifted from a young age, Fragrant studied abroad. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Fragrant has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Merla Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her chestnut hair down. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She comes from a rich western family. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Vondal Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a mace on his belt. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is an amazing painter.
History: Vondal hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Vondal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Vorka Rowley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is a Courier first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to be a performer again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Courier
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Paelias Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kansif Tindall, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has white hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Kansif was born with her father's beautiful face. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kansif fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Jade (110 gp).
Kithri Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Halflings. Her skin is light but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is a Courier first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Being a Courier kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 9000 cp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Jasper (60 gp).
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