Elizabeth Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, and is pretty ugly. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Morkral Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a brown vest and prefers white and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by teas. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. 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 considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born in the east. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Zircon (50 gp).
Richard Addington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Richard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a 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. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
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: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Coral (130 gp).
Kothûg Astley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He uses divination through singing.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Biri Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'5" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her black crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; 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: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Citrine (70 gp).
Randal Remington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Ortegar Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Ortegar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Ortegar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Ortegar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To protect his home.
Flaws: Selfish, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Riardon Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is cut close to his head. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for 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. Riardon 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 to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Cloak Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His fur is short and cinnamon. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When Cloak reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
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