Ernest Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Ernest lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Stylist, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a guard and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
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 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Baelitae Casilltenirra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a yellow shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants. She has chestnut hair. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp).
Enialis Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he usually wears his blue robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. He has moderate length blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Whurdred Hammerstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'11" and very much looks the part of a Barber. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She struck the Barber job and began her own company from there.
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; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Amber (50 gp).
Elegant Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Dyer. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).
Marastyr Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. Her silver hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Marastyr is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Joan Clare, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is black and curly. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is a Body Guard first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: The child of a Actor, who enjoyed hunting, Joan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thamior Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 250 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp).
Odo Yorke, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Odo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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