Millicent Everly, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is black and curly. She has brown eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Healer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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 unite with her brother; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Liftrasa Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She bought a lance and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To be a Cartwright again.
Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Feldûsh Wentworth, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and grey robe with the hood down. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Clerebold Bentley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Fulbar Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears tattered old clothes. His brown hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born in a small desert village. Fulbar 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Great On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
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; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Artin Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars, marred by sweets. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Scribe. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Carnelian (60 gp).
Morkral Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Golden pearl (150 gp). Coral (150 gp).
Fallthra Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'9" northern woman, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull green iron scale mail. She wears her blonde hair down. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She's also a talented Mayor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
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