Aramil Crosis, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
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 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Symma Cobblelob, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: The child of a Farmer, who enjoyed hunting, Symma was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Robert Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple violet robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and chestnut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 320 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).
Morkral Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Assassin business.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Seebo Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a great chef.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Seebo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Ozyman Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear white tank tops with black pants. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Religious, Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Mary Milton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Mary is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: 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. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Mary was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: To be a Spice Merchant again.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Oskar Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Server mother left him crippled. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Oskar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Habor Malevolence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His hair is brown and curly. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Habor hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Habor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.
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