Peren Harris, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and blue robe with the hood down. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp).
Elegant Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He keeps his long brown fur kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born to a Slave Trader, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Elegant 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 he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Emeny Alton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has wavy auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Emeny was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Spy. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
Nuraval Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nuraval is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Nuraval was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ogbur Skelton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is red and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Bendoo Shelby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Bendoo was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Through the years after Bendoo was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Bendoo's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.
Tenena Reese, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'2", this woman wears a fancy blue dress. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Tenena was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She's also a talented Knight, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Dworic Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears just a grey suit. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has worked as a Tailor like his mother before him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand his business
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Tharivol Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His hair is white and curly. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Tharivol and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he wants revenge against gnolls
Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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