Thiala Murphy, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. She wears her silver hair down. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. 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: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Rael Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Findex Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and muscular, this western woman wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. She has dyed her greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. 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: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a bowyer again
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Heward Graeme, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Healer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Ombul Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by chocolates. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ombul was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Orryn Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a blue collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. The war was a terrible time for him, and Orryn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Dreali Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stylist. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Dreali was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2100 sp.
Shautha Shelly, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was born in a small desert village. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Shautha has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Qemuel Open, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His purple hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Qemuel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp).
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