Aramil Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants. His black hair is knotted and matted. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Star rose quartz (20 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Fenriz Amuse, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black vest and prefers green and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Gifted from a young age, Fenriz studied abroad. His childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Bookbinder like his mother before him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Ortegar TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white top hat and white clothes, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ortegar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Ortegar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Barakas Brilliance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His silver eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A freak accident while working with his Detective father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Barakas 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; and he wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Enna Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a spear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Sarai Copperkettle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is auburn and curly. She has green eyes.
Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Sarai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Disguise kit.
Raiann Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she likes to wear black tank tops with blue skirt. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Sailor; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
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: 30 gp.
Cockaby Leffery, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Cockaby took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Naill Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear flannel. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a flattop hair cut. His ears are large.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great joy in being the best Mercenary in town.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.
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