Ugol Marston, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Ugol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Rimple Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 Servant. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Servant.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Savaran Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Ahvain Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Stylist who has hired him part-time. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
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. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fortune-teller. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's in love.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
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: 50 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Baelitae Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 5'0", this woman wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is pastel, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. With bright silver hair. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Baelitae was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student she started as a Guard, but she got bored and became a Fisher. She has achieved small success as a Fisher.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Tawar Eastoft, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who is dressed in earthy colors with a white and brown handkerchief worn on her left side, she is not a threatening figure. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A true patriot, Tawar would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Tawar was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Mayor. She struck the Mayor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult; and an old rival family wants her found
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Cask In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull green iron scale mail. His fur is yellow and very short. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born in the west. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp).
Bolhild Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'1" and muscular, this southern woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Quick Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. She has yellow fur. Her copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. During her travels, Quick and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Quick discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Quick fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.
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