Joan Hastings, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a fancy brown dress. She wears her silver hair up. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Joan was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. 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 deep hatred of brigands; 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: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Paela Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 2'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears long strands of aquamarine and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Server born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Server
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Flask Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull red iron scale mail. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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 Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He married young, but lost his spouse to dire rats. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 310 gp. Coral (130 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).
Simon Othronus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are violet.
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 afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). 3 Holy water. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Gadreel Gluttony, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged woman wears green painted combat armor at almost all times and is in decent physical shape. Her dark red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.
Personality: Gadreel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. 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 born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp).
Tharivol Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was a Knight, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Neega Cromwell, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and sports empty pouches on her belt. With bright golden hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Neega was born with her mother's beautiful face. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Kildrak Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He has amber eyes.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Amber (80 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Ahvain Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Ahvain is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Celestial, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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