Ilde Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Greethen Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has dyed his greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Spice Merchant and found it very stressful. He struck the Spice Merchant job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a courier again
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Frederick Reid, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Frederick is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is an amazing painter.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Frederick took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
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: 40 gp.
Kildrak Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Ermina Walpole, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 3000 cp.
Heskan Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He is greedy; and doesn't want to be a seamstress and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Cask Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He uses divination through singing.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Isabella Wilberforce, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Born to a Interpreter, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Leaf Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Leaf was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Leaf's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Leaf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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