Conrad Hartford, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Conrad hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Rhogar Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. He is baby faced.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Rhogar was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rhogar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rhogar. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Uraim Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bowyer. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Peridot (20 gp).
Rosalind Raethran, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'8" when asserting herself. Her hair is short and brown. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Rosalind is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hogar Eastoft, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'1", this man is typically in his Butcher uniform. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 68. 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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Hogar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Jasper (70 gp).
Azza Severity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars, and she perpetually has her greatsword ready. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. 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: The child of a Shoemaker, who enjoyed hunting, Azza was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Marigold Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small white clips. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Marigold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Marigold abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Gimurt Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his right hand. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Tailor who has hired him part-time. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born in the south. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Cartwright. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Cartwright.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Trym Harlow, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Trym is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with his god.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Jet (160 gp).
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