Rosamund Royston, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She is typically in her Detective uniform. She has a hunchback. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She got into the Detective business at a young age. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rosamund grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rosamund. She's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.
Anne Wing, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her right hand. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but she was a colossal failure. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 1600 sp.
Arara Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, and her gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. 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: She comes from a rich southern family. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Arara never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and she is greedy
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, In love. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Wrenn Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His hair is long and silver with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| 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.
Lewis Raethran, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is chestnut and curly. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Lewis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Joker, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Curran Quickstep, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'4" when asserting himself. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Curran hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Curran lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Curran took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Family, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Smokesticks.
Cimer Dischord, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His purple hair is greasy and uncared for. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cimer grew up listening to his father's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Oriel Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sai. She has slicked back black hair. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in the west to a Healer, Oriel learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
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: 1100 sp. Malachite (6 gp).
Carrie Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tan trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Carrie grew up listening to his father's many stories. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
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