Verna Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes are green.
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 a lost civilization.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Baker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family, Slave. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Whurdred Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.
Irann Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Irann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Gunnloda Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Gunnloda was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Red garnet (100 gp).
Arjhan Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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 has worked as a Bowyer like his father before him.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Cairn Panic, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cairn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Azurite (12 gp).
Akra Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and her gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. She keeps her long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Akra was born in the south. 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 ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Akra took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Silver pearl (90 gp).
Salasar Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged man wears green trousers with pastel and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts and is in decent physical shape. His crest is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born in the west to a Doctor, Salasar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Animal Trainer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has achieved small success as a Doctor.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Thiala Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She usually wears her blue robe and has her hand crossbow always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. 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 was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Breastplate.
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