Chad Wellington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He likes to wear grey tank tops with yellow pants. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Chad was born with his father's beautiful face. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Adrik Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Reirak Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has achieved small success as a Fisher.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
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 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Unvera Bafflestone, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. She sports golden long hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Unvera lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Herbalist, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Hadwisa Blythe, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She is physically well-built. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Sard (60 gp).
Gorgûm Camden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is typically in his Roofer uniform. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Gorgûm 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 now owns his own business.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Banded agate (14 gp).
Emma Shipley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has silver hair. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Brewer profession.
History: Born in the west to a Butcher, Emma learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lance Walpole, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a grey shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and yellow pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Healer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Healer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Bundrigo Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, red cloak. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Bundrigo 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 worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Amethyst (70 gp).
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