Halimath Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Reeza Nash, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears skinny pants and wears a black and pastel robe with the hood down. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. She has moderate length silver hair. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. To her fellows she 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: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Reeza was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Aldous Toti, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished warhammer as well. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. At a young age his mother died while driving off some gnolls. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in warhammer use. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Infernal, 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: 390 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp).
Arjhan Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His clothes are grease stained in places. His gold crest is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Arjhan was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Merchant. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Tharivol Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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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 a blue shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Slave. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Sardonyx (40 gp).
Wymar Braxton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a brown collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Wymar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Bimpnottin Sympony, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears her golden hair down. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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: Doesn't want to be a Knight and was forced into it by her family; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Pyra Devotion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants and is in decent physical shape. Her blue hair, when down, is lengthy. Her skin is flawless and her silver eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, 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) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bruz Appleton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. One day when Bruz was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Bruz was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job, Poor. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
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: Just what you see.
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