Roge Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Roge was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Roge decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
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 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Acid flasks.
Veloptima Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has a very tight haircut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her childhood dream was to be a Architect, but she was a colossal failure. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Melissa Davenport, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries with her a set of axes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Through the years after Melissa was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Melissa's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Melissa and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Rangrim Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Rangrim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rangrim decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Blue quartz (7 gp).
Laucian Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tan trousers with black and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. In his 18th 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Persistence, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Hecat Scorn, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and lances. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are silver.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Hecat hails from a village terrorized by goblins. A freak accident while working with her Farmer father left her crippled. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Bloodstone (80 gp).
Thamuz Twist, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy silver hair. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Thamuz liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Family, Slave. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 40 gp.
Leucis Grief, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Courier they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Shepherd, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Kipper Murnig, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Crown-heir born in the past three hundred years. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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