Cory Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Roge Elderberry, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. His brown hair is still thick. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Roge is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Being a Body Guard 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: An old rival family wants him found; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. Tourmaline (90 gp).
Vaina Madden, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Duvamil Beren, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She is an epitome of beauty. She wears a colorful flower in her auburn hair. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
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. 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Theriatis Wilborn, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'3" northern man, 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. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: Theriatis was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rolen Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rolen grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rolen. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Rolen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Dean Raethran, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Guardian, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Burgell Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, and carries tridents. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Burgell was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mella Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Backpack.
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