Calcitro Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is physically well-built. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Rivaan Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Citrine (30 gp).
Bendoo Spaulding, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears many layers of old clothing at all times, she is not a threatening figure. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her broad white hat.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Bendoo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Windy Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her beige fur up. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Windy was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Windy decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Yevelda Harley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and violet tie. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the right. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Gifted from a young age, Yevelda studied abroad. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Reirak Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 350 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp).
Quarion Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is physically well-built. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Golden pearl (150 gp).
Mord Stanford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Mord took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Nuraval Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Nuraval was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Celestial, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
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