Uthemar Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Uthemar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Uthemar was born with his mother's beautiful face. A gifted student he started as a Junk Dealer, but he got bored and became a Crown-heir. He has worked as a Crown-heir like his mother before him.
Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again.
Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Fragrant In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop fur cut. His skin is flawless and his yellow eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: Fragrant was born with his father's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. Recently the stress of being a Mortician has made it difficult for him to sleep.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gesrethe Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She tends to her Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Raer Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tanner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 2000 cp. Sard (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Raymond Halsey, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Navigator profession.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Raymond took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Odorr Rutherford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and longbows. His hair is golden and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born in a small forest village. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Corkitron Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Broce Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Broce was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Now he works as a painting tutor during his time off.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Bertram Estevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bertram will drive conversation. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
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. 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
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: 5000 cp. Coral (130 gp). 1 Silk rope.
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