Quarion Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and carries nunchakus. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has a tattooed face.
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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Through the years after Quarion was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Quarion's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Iolite (80 gp).
Helja Bofdann, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She tends to wear a large brown jacket. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Actor. She struck the Actor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Citrine (70 gp).
Flame Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His lavender fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born in the east to a Ruler, Flame learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Flame abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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: 3000 cp.
Roondar Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His head has been shaved. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Gnome
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 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Ronwe Blame, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barkeep. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has moderate length silver hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Ronwe was born with her mother's beautiful face. Ronwe was born on a far eastern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Barkeep. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure
Flaws: Sensitive, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Elegant Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'5" and muscular, this western man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Mozû Camden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Animal Trainer who has hired him part-time. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Beggar. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Chrysoprase (20 gp).
Maagog Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder, and carries halberds. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. To his fellows he 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 south his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Server
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Ekk Wharton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. Her long blonde hair reaches down to her waist. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and balancing her hectic life and new shepherd responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
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