Rohesia Barclay, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is short and black. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Knight father left her crippled. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Malachite (14 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).
Gargax Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His crest is white and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born to a Performer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Gargax and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Gunter Tindall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Left-Handed Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His cinnamon fur is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Left-Handed embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Helja Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. To her fellows she 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: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Many goblins want her driven away.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Moss agate (15 gp).
Wrenn Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
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: Gifted from a young age, Wrenn studied abroad. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Climber’s kit.
Tree Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Windy Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'9" when asserting himself. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: The child of a Scribe, who enjoyed hunting, Windy was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Aramil Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He usually wears his tan robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a great chef.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Aramil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Aramil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Draconic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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