Rosalind Soames, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'10" northern woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a scimitar on her belt. She has moderate length auburn hair. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rosalind fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Golm Ryland, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.
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 is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Golm and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Jarsali Hanali, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she very much looks the part of a Marshal. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for her, and Jarsali does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
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: 100 sp.
Shadow Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. His gray fur is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Gifted from a young age, Shadow studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Cloak Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. Her yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Cloak was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Farmer. Being a Farmer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Havilar Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her crest is white and curly. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Malachite (15 gp). 1 Silk rope.
Artin Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She has no hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Artin reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Thamior Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Jeweler. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Carrie Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To be a Cartwright again.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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