Anverth Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His auburn hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Ploughman. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. Anverth was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ploughman. He struck the Ploughman job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: Just what you see.
Naeris Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naeris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Theren Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His tied-back hair is blonde. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Theren was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Bertram Sandoval, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Crown-heir. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.
William Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'4" and wears just a grey suit. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born in the south to a Shipwright, William learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Addict, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Qemuel Grief, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has silver eyes.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mason they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Engraver, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Deep green spinel (110 gp).
Sammal Horror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his red eyes.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Sammal was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Sammal's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Halfling, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Eberk Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man wears a brown shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Farmer for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
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: 310 gp.
Nicor Conviction, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blue hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gold.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Nicor was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Red garnet (150 gp).
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