Griselda Clinton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Griselda fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Aldous Wellington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears just a grey suit. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Carpenter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Aldous lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp).
Manfred Bristol, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Manfred is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Manfred was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Manfred's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 120 gp.
Randal Chatham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and red robe with the hood down. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Randal has worked very hard to control his curse. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Akta Turmoil, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She is physically well-built. She has wavy brown hair. This white eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Akta lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and an old rival family wants her found
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp).
Taklinn Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man very much looks the part of a Sellsword. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His ears are large.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Sellsword job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Philomena Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is brown and curly. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jacoba Radcliffe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a grey vest and prefers tan and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a Unemployed, her father struggled to pay the bills. 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: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Direcris Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp. Moonstone (50 gp). Banded agate (15 gp).
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