Furrele Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [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 typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She has no crest. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She got into the Bowyer business at a young age. She worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: To be a Interpreter again; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Beatrice Clayden, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She tends to wear a large grey jacket. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Painter. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Painter for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp).
Claira Arnuanna, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Through the years after Claira was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Claira's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Gnome, Giant, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Oskar Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Gardener. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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 is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Bilga Yorke, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Bilga hails from a village terrorized by drow. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Many drow want her driven away.
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp).
Eiravel Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Eiravel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Sarah Clifford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body, and carries falchions. Her hair is brown and very short. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is a Doctor first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Sarah was born with her father's beautiful face. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Doctor for hire.
Motivation: To be a Carter again; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp).
Dûgza Dumph, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Dûgza took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Agatha Wordsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Agatha grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).
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