Lance Emsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a grey tunic with violet highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Lance was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lance decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Peren Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His tied-back hair is auburn. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Crown-heir. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Abad Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple green robe with white stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is an amazing painter.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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. Abad took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Hatae Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears suspenders and violet workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes are violet.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Hatae was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
Takra Rodney, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely white suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is short and auburn. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He takes great joy in being the best Junk Dealer in town.
History: He was born in the south. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Puyet Blankley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears long strands of topaz and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Adelaide Dalanthan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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. Adelaide fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Korfel Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Korfel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 2800 sp.
Faran Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Born to a Soapmaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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