Sarah Alfonso, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Sarah lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).
Bimpnottin Munggen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a large tan jacket. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears a colorful flower in her auburn hair. Her eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Georgina Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Great Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: Great was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. White pearl (80 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).
Ur-Lasu Brady, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, In love. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Furrele Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Furrele was taken on many hunting expeditions. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Moon Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears a colorful flower in her black fur. Her eyes are blue.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her first spouse was a Mason, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Disguise kit.
Suhnae Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is typically in his Sellsword uniform. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Suhnae's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Suhnae 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 sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 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: Just what you see.
Tarhun Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His gold crest is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Auran, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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