Rosalind Ryley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are hazel.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Rosalind was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Horhog Roscoe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Horhog was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Horhog's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content
Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp).
Erevan Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His red hair is lengthy. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Biri Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. Her rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 14. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Born in the south to a Scribe, Biri learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She tends to her Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Purson Twist, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. His hair is purple and very short. He is baby faced.
Personality: Purson hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Purson lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to be a painter again
Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: Just what you see.
Symma Scheppen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Onyx (60 gp).
Torbera Holderhek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 3'10" western woman, she wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are violet and beady.
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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Druidic, 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 | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Garl Oakes, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is typically in his Beggar uniform. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Garl was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Beggar job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Beggar responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).
Elaim Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Elaim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Carter, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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