Efferil Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a red scarf. He carries a battered bow and tarnished scythe as well. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. 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. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Burana Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available she will default to her sai. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished sai as well. She has done her best to style her rusty crest to look like a famous performer. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has achieved small success as a Spy.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. White pearl (160 gp).
Mijira Qyxpahrgh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She has gold eyes.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Mijira was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fulbar Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Stableman. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born in the south to a Stableman, Fulbar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To be a Unemployed again.
Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Morkral Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Two Llamas Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. 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. Two Llamas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Jet (150 gp).
Claira Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is typically in her Baker uniform. Her black hair is well kept. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. She has taken up work as a Baker and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands; and her religion dominates her actions
Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 20 (+5) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Therlin Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Siffress Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears skinny pants and wears a blue and yellow robe with the hood down. She has a very tight haircut. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Born to a Roofer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
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