Bilbron Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is lengthy. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bilbron grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Baelitae Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has red hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Moon In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fisher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Moon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dworic Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is short and black. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. 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. He has worked as a Sellsword like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).
Peren Conway, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Shepherd; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Ronk Copeland, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Ronk reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is greedy
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Doudra Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She 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. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has never given up on her music dream.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Kallista Blame, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Interpreter business.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Kallista reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She's in love.
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Norûk Hayes, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Norûk's homeland. Norûk decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).
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