Jacoba Radcliffe, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'5" and typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. Jacoba is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Jacoba was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Jacoba decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Courier, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, 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 | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Orryn Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'2", this man wears an entirely tan suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. One day when Orryn was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Orryn was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Galinndan Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, red shirt, and grey tie. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished shortspear as well. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Undercommon, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Beiro Lepus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull white iron scale mail. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Beiro lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Slave. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Silk rope.
Adrie Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, marred by chocolates. She has wavy brown hair. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. After a long history of fighting, Adrie and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and someone believes her a fraud
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Leshanna Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has wavy white hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp).
Wiggens Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Engraver who has hired him part-time. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When Wiggens reached his early adolescence his Gnome father 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Family, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Holy water. 4 Smokesticks.
Skirt Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her brown fur is lengthy. Her eyes are green.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: Skirt lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nuraval Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His hair is short and golden. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nuraval isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Nuraval was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Sardonyx (70 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).
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