Nagrette Graeme, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and many dire rats want her driven away
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Elama Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white hair is wavy and long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
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: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Anne Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 2'11" and muscular, this southern woman tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her hair is white and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Murook Trowbridge, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. She is baby faced.
Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. The war was a terrible time for her, and Murook does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Murook was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Ridaro Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Ridaro was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Markosian Luck, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She is portly but not overly obese. She has wavy red hair. She has white eyes and a black hat with a white feather.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 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: Just what you see.
Rezena Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. She keeps her white crest in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Engraver and was forced into it by her family; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Nordak Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nordak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Nordak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Hourglass.
Calcitro High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a white wide-brimmed hat and white clothes. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and beady.
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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Layabout business.
History: Calcitro was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 2 Antitoxin.
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