Emmeline Langdon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears a grey vest and prefers black and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She sports brown long hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.
Sarah Skelton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'9" and prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is brown and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). 1 Simple lock.
Alain TellPenny, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A 2'8" western woman, she wears a white collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. She has brown eyes and a white hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Rûg Abram, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was a Armorer, 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 been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).
Tree In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tattered old clothes. His long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tree grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 160 gp. White pearl (140 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).
Seere Malevolence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. Her dark red hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Seere and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Kite Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Malachite (4 gp).
Beloril Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and is pretty ugly. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Beloril is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Beloril has worked very hard to control his curse. 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Disease. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Citrine (30 gp).
Imsh Bristol, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Imsh was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Imsh's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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