Koeth Blumenthal, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has violet eyes.
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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. He became a Farmer soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Morgran Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'0" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, blue shirt, and green tie. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Anthony Jenkins, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Sumnes Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Sumnes was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ahrim Sadness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and seeks redemption
Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Hlin Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 3'10" and muscular, this southern woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Varis Garcia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man wears tattered old clothes. His white hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Varis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Varis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Donella Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. She has a very tight haircut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Donella was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Unvera Garrick, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'2" northern woman, she is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears her white hair up. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Unvera isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Unvera was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Unvera never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Average lock.
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