Theobald Clapham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
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. 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. Theobald 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Tethren Charisma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Tethren 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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Tethren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).
Hoshû Rutland, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His hair is silver and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Fisher job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Rosamund Melancon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has slicked back brown hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her childhood dream was to be a Ruler, but she was a colossal failure. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Rael Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Gifted from a young age, Rael studied abroad. Through the years after Rael was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Rael's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rael fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Bhevek Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, red shirt, and white tie. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are amber.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tailor born in the past three hundred years. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 130 pp.
Duergath Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. He has wavy black hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Hirrathak Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered mace and tarnished whip as well. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hirrathak's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Hirrathak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Heskan Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'6" southern man, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His black crest is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: Heskan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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