Erevan Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He has worked as a Priest like his mother before him.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and expand his business
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Shava Palomarez, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She wears her red hair down. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Andry Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. Andry enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Andry hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her dancing dream.
Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 110 gp.
Drifting Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and carries ceremonial daggers. She wears a colorful flower in her black fur. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Moss agate (16 gp).
Beatrice Runghold, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. Her golden hair is well kept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Umpen Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kody Clinton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Kody took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 pp.
Tordrid Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is golden and very short. She has gray eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.
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. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tordrid grew up listening to her father's many stories. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Ida Hastings, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears bulky grey painted plate armor. She wears her golden hair up. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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