Cressel Malevolence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses like a well dressed Courier does. His silver hair is braided into rings. 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 is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Cressel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Courier job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Ortegar Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miner born in the past three hundred years. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Naal Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is cut short. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Hunter business.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Naal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Lûgnak Everleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Lûgnak was born with his father's beautiful face. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Spring On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dilettante. She keeps her beige fur in a flapper bob. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Halfling, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Iados Fortune, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears professional attire. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Iados is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Volen Preston, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'7" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She works hard and plays hard.
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. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Rael Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is blonde and very short. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Sethrekar Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His copper crest is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sethrekar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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