Simon Roscoe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a miner again
Ideals: Joker, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Lance Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Raiann Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Raiann liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Tordrid Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Servant who has hired her part-time. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. After coming to the age of reason, Tordrid took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she's in love
Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Merla Bigheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a merchant and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bimpnottin Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has a long brown ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Bimpnottin was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 23000 sp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Hematite (6 gp).
Right-Handed Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her left hand. Her yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes are copper and catlike.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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: She is greedy.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Eiravel Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Jeweler profession.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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.
Ratak Rayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses like a well dressed Adventurer does, and a wedding ring on his left hand. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.
History: He was born in the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Adventurer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).
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