Warryn Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'7". He wears just a tan suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born in the east. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).
Oskar Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Born to a Farmer, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Quillathe Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and her gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are blue.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Quillathe's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Quillathe was born with her mother's beautiful face. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Ribbles Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.
Personality: Ribbles speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ovak Barton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has no hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 22. 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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ovak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. Moonstone (70 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Crowbar.
Frederick Conway, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has auburn hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Architect
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Medrash Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'6" and muscular, this western man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His crest is silver and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Server
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp).
Dharg Kendall, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'8", this man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His tied-back hair is auburn. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Revenge; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, In love. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Quarethon Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (140 gp).
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