Yvonne Winthrop, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. After coming to the age of reason, Yvonne took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a assassin again
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Saphara Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her white crest is long and unkept. Her eyes are red.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Solid gold idol (200 gp).
Kildrak Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His golden hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Tervaround Sympony, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tervaround will drive conversation. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Tervaround took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Average lock.
Ront Skelton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and blonde. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ront was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Ortegar Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a dyer and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Maiathah Hardy, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: The child of a Performer, who enjoyed hunting, Maiathah was taken on many hunting expeditions. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Halander Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'2" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His tied-back hair is brown. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. 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. Halander 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Ielenia Smith, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Born in the east to a Shoemaker, Ielenia learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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. Ielenia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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