Orsik Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Orsik was born the youngest of three triplets. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 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: 2000 cp. Silver pearl (150 gp).
Chay Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has brown eyes.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Xanaphia Goltorah, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a yellow Stetson hat and yellow clothes and is in decent physical shape. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Xanaphia 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Revenge; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Smokesticks.
Purson Love, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a black feathered hat and black clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Purson was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cartwright. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Emmeline Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Emmeline took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Jarsali Hanali, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small violet clips. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sage. She became a Sage soon after.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Good lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Dee Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman wears a white shirt with thin red vertical stripes and green pants. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She hates Halflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To clean up the streets.
Flaws: Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Tomph Bradly, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears suspenders and white workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Detective for hire.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Travok Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Travok is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 370 gp.
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