Ratlûg Shelly, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished sword as well. He has black hair. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is a Body Guard first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born into a rich family. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Peren Hybrid, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Alexandre Smith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He is physically well-built. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Euphemia Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her head has been shaved. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Euphemia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Hourglass.
Euron Liberty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant black.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born in the west to a Seamstress, Euron learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a Seamstress soon after.
Motivation: To be a Cook again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points -2 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Vlorn Quickstep, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Vlorn hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp).
Trag Cooper, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and blue pants, and he perpetually has his shield ready. He has no hair. 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 melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
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: 100 gp.
Thervan Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a blue vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Architect, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Brewer.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Rangrim Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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