Rose Sunmeadow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her brown hair is cut short. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Riardon Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 3 (-4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Halfling, Auran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Jasper (30 gp). 4 Holy water.
William Cornish, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He usually wears his brown robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He has a hunchback. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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 a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") 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) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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: 70 gp.
Modean Bright, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His ears are large.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Modean was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rurik Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. He is a great chef.
History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Rurik took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a masseuse again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). 1 Good lock.
Osah Clever, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears skinny pants and wears a black and yellow robe with the hood down. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her dark red hair is braided into rings. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: Osah was born the youngest of three triplets. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Fisher they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Beggar, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
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: 20 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).
Alston Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tan feathered hat and tan clothes. He has wavy silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Rosamund Roscoe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her golden hair is cut short. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rosamund grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to settle down with her crush
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Quillathe Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished greatsword as well. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: Quillathe hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
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. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Carter. She has never given up on her painting dream.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a tanner again
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
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