Kansif Middleton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Silk rope.
Eva Withrethin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when she was still a young child. The dire rats captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Agnes Vance, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has shaved her head bald. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 90. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She became a Detective soon after.
Motivation: To be a Layabout again.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Ulfgar Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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, Ulfgar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. Emerald (500 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Silk rope.
Calcitro Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has moderate length silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Gifted from a young age, Calcitro studied abroad. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Greedy, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Bilbron Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Aquan
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: 240 gp.
Kilvar Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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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.
Avelina Richie, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her red hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and doesn't want to be a servant and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Clerebold Harris, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.
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