Orryn Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He wears his black hair up. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Orryn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Shane Landon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in the east. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To be a Butcher again.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp).
Symma Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Symma learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Symma was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 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.
Abad Guilt, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
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. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Abad 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; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).
Charles Wheatley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is braided into rings. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The war was a terrible time for him, and Charles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Meriele Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a simple tan robe with white stripes complete with hood. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She found a children's book about a 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ûkbûk Shelby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'3". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ûkbûk's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ûkbûk has worked very hard to control his curse. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Heian Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is obsessed with his god.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Mormog Cornish, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and is pretty ugly. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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