Seddit Sorrow, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has a hunchback. Her hair is brown and very short. Her white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Seddit enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Mayor for hire.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kriv Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brass crest is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Two Llamas Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His fur is beige and curly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
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: 240 gp.
Soveliss Mellegaard, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Soveliss took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Thamior Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His hair is long and silver with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Ahvain Iranapha, Male Elf [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 prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). 2 Thunderstones.
Balimaar Hailey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Diesa Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tattered old clothes, and carries axes. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp).
Mara Coulson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a violet tunic with tan highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. She carries with her a set of scimitars on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Mara was born the youngest of three triplets. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by her family.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
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