Thamior Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively 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 is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.
Ivellios Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born in the north. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Vanchu Marlowe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Vanchu took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanchu 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: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
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: 300 sp.
Zykroff Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is physically well-built. Her black crest is lengthy. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: Zykroff wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and money/treasure
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Rohesia Woods, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed spear, just in case. She has wavy auburn hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Performer who has hired her part-time. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.
Solomon Adley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Solomon hails from a village terrorized by drow. Solomon 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Solomon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2100 sp.
Jelenneth Leeming, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. She wears her silver hair up. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gifted student she started as a Bather, but she got bored and became a Herbalist. She struck the Herbalist job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Golden pearl (140 gp).
Ûkrom Tyndall, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 father. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. After months of barely getting by, Ûkrom managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and many giants want him driven away
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Hematite (16 gp).
Vrondiss Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He keeps his green crest in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. After a long history of fighting, Vrondiss and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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