Forcas Beauty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He wears his chestnut hair down. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Heian Durkin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Coral (130 gp).
Rivaan Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).
Ugol Whitby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is short and white. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Margery Wharton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'11". She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her halberd with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Margery speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Gerbo Miggledy, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a blue costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Gerbo was born with his mother's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
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 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Andram Violence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a green tunic with violet highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Andram alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Andram never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, In love. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, 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: 210 gp. Sard (70 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp).
Nora Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a grey coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
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. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Unemployed for the past few years.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to be a beggar again
Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Lidda Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Lidda never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
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: 200 sp.
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