Chad LaHood, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered sai and tarnished morningstar as well. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Ortegar Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 2'10". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is lengthy. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Rael Jenkins, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dara Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her red hair is long and unkept. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 94. 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 spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp).
River Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has moderate length white fur. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.
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. He has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Gilthur Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has wavy red hair. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gilthur's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Fragrant Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. His red fur is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Grai Barlow, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black vest and prefers tan and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She sports blonde long hair. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. 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, Grai is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Grai was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp).
Elaim Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tattered old clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Armorer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Armorer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.
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