Heather Watson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Heather was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Priest. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).
Giselle Wharton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her brown hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are hazel.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Ildrex Beryntolthropal, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'1", this man usually wears his green robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Ildrex 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Undercommon
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 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Fulbar Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He has shaved his head bald. 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 erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Fulbar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp. 4 Antitoxin.
Emma Tao, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3100 sp.
Forcas Excellence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered mace and tarnished crossbow as well. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Knight profession.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Maegan TellPenny, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a simple white robe with violet stripes complete with hood. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are green and beady.
Personality: Maegan is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and 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: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Mary Melancon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. Her hair is black and very short. She is baby faced.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Caeldrim Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Being born in the east, 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 east 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Malachite (8 gp).
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