Lance Riley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Lance is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He is greedy; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Muggrish Riley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His head has been shaved. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Roofer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Sard (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Torbera Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest and is in decent physical shape. With wild golden hair. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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's in love; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Igden Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Cask Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. She carries with her a set of crossbows on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. She keeps her long red fur kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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. Cask fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, 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: 230 gp.
Elaim Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His hair is short and brown. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Elaim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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. Elaim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 4 Antitoxin.
Tatyan Shestendeliath, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears skinny pants and wears a black and pastel robe with the hood down, she is not a threatening figure. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
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: 110 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp).
Rolf Braxton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears brown trousers with white and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his silver hair down. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Glûk Hayhurst, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 Seamstress. He became a Seamstress soon after.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and balancing his hectic life and new seamstress responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Bonds: Slave, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
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