Gadreel Carrion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears professional attire. Her hair is white and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Gadreel was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gadreel decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: 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: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Nim Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tan collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his white hair down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Gifted from a young age, Nim studied abroad. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion.
Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Riswynn Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.
Personality: Riswynn wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for her, and Riswynn does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A freak accident while working with her Map Maker mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Ur-Lisak Oakes, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a black collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: Ur-Lisak is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Ur-Lisak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Adventurer.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Peter Ainsley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Mardnab Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Mardnab reached her early adolescence her Gnome 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 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, 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: 2000 cp.
Torz Rutherford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A freak accident while working with his Barber mother left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Gerbo Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 3'4". He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Tiaathque Ryoma, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'9" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Gifted from a young age, Tiaathque studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: 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; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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