Beatrice Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. She wears her auburn hair down. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Beatrice is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She dropped out of school to support her sick mother, and resented it. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bookbinder.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and money/treasure
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 4 Acid flasks.
Charles Hadleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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. 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's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Alvyn Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born to a Roofer, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Drenna Kirby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears black trousers with green and red striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Korag Norton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'3" and muscular, this northern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 north his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Mehen Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mayor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Mayor soon after.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Hadarai Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Born to a Bather, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and halfling compassion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Rose (80 gp).
Halimath Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and black handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born in the north. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Gilthur Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has wavy brown hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Azurite (12 gp).
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