Katherine Harlan, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she tends to wear a large brown jacket. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Katherine 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. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Dilettante; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Nutae Nagel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has red hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Nutae was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Nutae's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Nutae was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Halimath Liadon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Ignan
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Himo Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Himo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Loud with bravado
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 |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).
Wiggens Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Wiggens grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has worked as a Sculptor like his mother before him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Bernard Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Bernard was born with his father's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Wrenn Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Scribe like his father before him.
Motivation: To be a Guard again; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 2 Antitoxin.
Trail Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She has cinnamon fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Brewer who has hired her part-time. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Alberich Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Beggar. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
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