Rolf Markum, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He 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. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). 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: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ribbles Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ribbles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Adran Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Bounty Hunter, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Fisher like his father before him.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Taklinn Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is portly but not overly obese. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Taklinn grew up listening to his father's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. After a long history of fighting, Taklinn and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Jarsali Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Jarsali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and to be a bricklayer again
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Nybarg Norton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Nybarg was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Nybarg decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Shivering Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged woman, she likes to wear pastel tank tops with yellow skirt, and is pretty ugly. Her gray fur is smooth and relatively long. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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: A powerful slaver made her what she is. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She became a Assassin soon after.
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; and to be a spice merchant again
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Kite Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a brown tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her red fur is long and unkept. Her eyes are copper and beady.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Kite took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 160 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Ralf Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
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