Naill Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Ovak Spalding, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her head has been shaved. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Server business.
History: Ovak lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Nim Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Gardener. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Nim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has achieved small success as a Gardener.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Jade (60 gp).
Mehen Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has scarlet crest. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Mehen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Amber (120 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Thea High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears an entirely red suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. After a long history of fighting, Thea and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Alex Everly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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 zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Alex fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Azurite (11 gp). 1 Smokesticks.
Murgen Harrington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is obsessed with her god.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Religious, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Tharivol Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Ubada Myerscough, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ubada abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.
Motivation: To be a Spy again; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 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: 110 gp.
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