Raer Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His head has been shaved. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Anselm Cooper, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished shortspear as well. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mayor. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Anselm was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp).
Williamina Gentry, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 94. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Williamina was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ella Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Through the years after Ella was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ella's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Being a Jeweler 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: 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; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Shautha Oakley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right arm. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes illithids are coming to abduct people. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She got into the Adventurer business at a young age. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Shautha alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Brottor Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and red robe with the hood down. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rosamund Meliamne, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 tends to wear a yellow poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Everburning torch.
Bucklal Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a red coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bucklal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Doctor.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Aline Rothenel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a quarterstaff on her belt. With wild golden hair. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Aline liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Aline 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 her worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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