Margery Westcott, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears baggy brown pantaloons and a pastel scarf. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 20. 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 invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Lance Sutherland, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born in the north to a Weaver, Lance learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Lance took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Simon Harlan, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Simon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When Simon reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Weaver, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Everard Raethran, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Everard was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Everard has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Everard and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Everard discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Everard fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Windy Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his white fur up. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Spear Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, black shirt, and blue tie. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His yellow fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born in a small plains village. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Servant, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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.
Harvest Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a green scarf. She carries with her a set of nunchakus, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Harvest has worked very hard to control her curse. After a long history of fighting, Harvest and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Lapis lazuli (4 gp).
Fenriz Doom, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fenriz does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Fenriz was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Seamstress. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Bolg Graham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, yellow shirt, and black tie. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He is baby faced.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Bolg enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Priest kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
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