Bucklal Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished longsword as well. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length white 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 does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Bucklal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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: 3000 cp. Sard (60 gp).
Diggory Stansfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears grey trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bounty Hunter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 600 sp.
Sweet Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sweet was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, 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) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Sindri Glittergem, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He usually wears his tan robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Sindri speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Nirgel Twist, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in an above average manner. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Nirgel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Flaws: Shy, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Brottor Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has wavy blonde hair. 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: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Eva Woods, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and is pretty ugly. She has no hair. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. After coming to the age of reason, Eva took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and she wants revenge against brigands
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Meriele Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She is baby faced.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Meriele and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Moon Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Moon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with his Tanner father left him crippled. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tanner they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bather, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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