Trym Xistsrith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. 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. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Coral (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Lorilla Pingun, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She carries a battered rapier and tarnished shortbow as well. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
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: She was raised in a desert tribe. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Lorilla was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Lorilla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Military. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Infernal
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: 4000 cp.
Kilvar Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries morningstars. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a architect again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Pallabar Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Pallabar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Melech Wrath, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is knotted and matted. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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 | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gorbundus Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He usually wears his green robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. His crest, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Gorbundus was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gorbundus grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gorbundus. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ermina Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has moderate length silver hair. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Ermina was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has a crush on the local servant
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Amber (70 gp). 1 Backpack.
Aura Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his brown fur. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Great Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. She wears her white fur down. Her skin is flawless and her copper eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Great hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. 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 to unite with her sister
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
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