Volen Weston, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her white hair is heavily combed to the left. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Sard (50 gp).
Reirak Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was born in the east. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Baker again.
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Mormo Flaw, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His hair is dark red, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mormo grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Red garnet (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). 3 Antitoxin.
Nicor Anger, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
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. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Gifted from a young age, Nicor studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Elven, Giant, Orc
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).
Geoffrey Oakley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born in the south. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Geoffrey was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Geoffrey 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.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 4 Acid flasks.
Skirt Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white fur is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gennal Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gennal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Knight work with an outfit from a few towns over. Knight work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Knight job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp).
Tod Warmwater, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mella Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She uses divination through singing.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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