Bilbron Offund, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries a battered sai and tarnished bastard sword as well. His red hair is still thick. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Bilbron is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Giselle Kitchur, Female Half-Elf [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 wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Giselle 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 is a great chef.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp).
Ovak Copeland, 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 a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her black hair is cut short. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Unemployed who has hired her part-time. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ovak studied abroad. Through the years after Ovak was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ovak's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
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: 140 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp).
Tharivol Watson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Bhevek Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, and is pretty ugly. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Bhevek lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and doesn't want to be a mayor and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Jocelyn Royal, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Jocelyn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Painter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Engraver, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Burgell Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Chem Ideal, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blue hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Gifted from a young age, Chem studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Body Guard for hire.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Spear Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'2". She likes to wear brown tank tops with black skirt. Her long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Spear hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Spear alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She tends to her Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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