Savaran Mystan, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. Her crest is copper and curly. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ahinar Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ahinar has worked very hard to control her curse. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Selfish, Mundane. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Zircon (20 gp).
Gimble Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 2. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Gimble was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Blacksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bookbinder, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Simple lock.
Simon Quinten, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Simon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Simon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Ûshbaka Thornton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a very tight haircut. 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 cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Eldeth Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She got into the Sculptor business at a young age. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Secretive, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp).
Vicky Conway, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She is physically well-built. She has a long brown ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Griselda Garrick, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. The war was a terrible time for her, and Griselda does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Carnelian (50 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp).
Râsh Benson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black broad hat and black clothes. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Râsh liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a Fortune-teller soon after.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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