Ruloth Norixius, Female Dragonborn [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 is typically in her Blacksmith uniform. Her green crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She struck the Blacksmith job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Holy water.
Qualen Scheppen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Qualen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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: 30 gp.
Myathethil Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tan vest and prefers yellow and violet shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and is pretty ugly. She has blonde hair. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Myathethil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Myathethil is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a Miller, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to pay off her debts
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Halimath Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
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: 90 gp.
Tricking Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. She has moderate length beige fur. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was born in the north. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 80 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Emerald Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born in the north to a Performer, Emerald learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Performer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Performer for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Crowbar.
Kansif Thorpe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a white shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 40. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Kansif lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Kansif was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Kansif's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Pink pearl (80 gp).
Rosalind Rutherford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her brown hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Rosalind was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Rosalind was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Rosalind's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Thradal Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thradal grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Butcher, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).
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