Erevan Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bowyer who has hired him part-time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan 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.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Mord Ansley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Mord is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: The child of a Interpreter, who enjoyed hunting, Mord was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mord was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Mialee Dukakis, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a yellow coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. Her auburn hair is still thick. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by unlife.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Gillyd Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She wears her white hair up. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Priest born in the past three hundred years. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Leaf Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and 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
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Werydd Glanhig, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is greasy and uncared for. She has violet eyes.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Criella Bright, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her left hand. Her hair is short and silver. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Criella reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she is greedy
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Bhevek Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: Just what you see.
Rimple Scheppen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Rimple was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rimple grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rimple. He has worked as a Dilettante like his father before him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Slave, Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. Malachite (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp).
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