Roger Jordan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A freak accident while working with his Scribe father left him crippled. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Thomas Sharps, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who dresses like a well dressed Assassin does, he is not a threatening figure. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thomas will drive conversation. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Sekhmet Dread, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and warhammers. She has wavy black hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. To her fellows she 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: Sekhmet hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp. Amber (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Fargrim Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.
Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. Red garnet (90 gp).
Kilvar Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Erias Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born in the south to a Mortician, Erias learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
William Hybrid, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fancy violet suit. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has brown eyes.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Amber (120 gp).
Rosamund Shipley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her sword. She has shaved her head bald. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Rosamund was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She struck the Mercenary job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 1000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Mella Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is golden and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She was born in the east. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Assassin. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a layabout again
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
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