Yvonne Richie, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and scimitars. Her white hair is long and unkept. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Actor responsibilities is difficult; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Smokesticks. 1 Smokesticks.
Vola Springfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'5" and very much looks the part of a Body Guard. She has brown hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Vola lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Vola took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She has achieved small success as a Body Guard.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and doesn't want to be a body guard and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Brottor Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Unemployed father left him crippled. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp. Silver pearl (150 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Sard (60 gp).
Gurdis Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a grey vest and prefers tan and violet shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Pink pearl (160 gp).
Uthemar Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man wears bulky blue painted plate armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Uthemar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Immeral Blumenthal, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a violet coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: Immeral is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born in the south to a Unemployed, Immeral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Dayereth Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Dayereth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Doctor responsibilities is difficult; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Zedaar Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. He has red eyes and a green hat with a white feather.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zedaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Shava Leeming, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. The war was a terrible time for her, and Shava does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When Shava reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 70 gp.
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