Williamina Hartford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She sports chestnut long hair. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Williamina managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Griselda Morley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Hupe Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'0". He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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. Hupe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Findex Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears bulky black painted plate armor. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her left hand. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born in the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).
Bolhild Bofdann, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 220 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (100 gp).
Anne Dayton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with her Barrister mother left her crippled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Morkral Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished whip as well. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Morkral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Morkral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Kriv Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, 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 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Leaf In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her left hand. She keeps her long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
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