Harbek Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Harbek was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Tharivol Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his golden hair up. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Conrad Iathrana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Conrad is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Conrad was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Conrad's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to be a mortician again
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Agnes Winthrop, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
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: 6000 cp.
Moon Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Moon was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2800 sp.
Bree Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, white shirt, and black tie. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is greedy
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Thamior Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tan collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Thamior 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shepherd they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mason, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Gesrethe Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She is physically well-built. She wears her copper crest up. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp).
Leaf Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has dyed his greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He got into the Carter business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Leaf 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 Leaf. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carter for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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