Adelaide Bradly, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Adventurer. She carries with her a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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. Adelaide fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Sethrekar Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and shields. His crest is rusty, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mantus Elusive, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is short and red. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial, Draconic, Giant
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp).
Markosian Love, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with pastel slacks. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Markosian was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Markosian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is content
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Efferil Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a fancy blue suit. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born in the west to a Armorer, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Werydd Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. She has wavy golden hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Werydd embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Werydd abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Myev Kenley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. After months of barely getting by, Myev managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kilia Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has worked as a Weaver like her father before her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aelar Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Aelar 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. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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