Silvo Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Bardryn Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Bardryn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She struck the Weaver job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Debt. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Trey Meliamne, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His ears are large.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Trey was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Spear Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He wears his gray fur up. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barber who has hired him part-time. A true patriot, Spear would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Spear lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to get laid
Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).
Frederick York, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Frederick was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Hunter Law, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a mace on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Thervan Smith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Gardener but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and half-orc compassion
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Shava Grief, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is red and curly. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Bilbron Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, green shirt, and tan tie. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Bilbron and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
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