Elaim Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'11". He wears a brown shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His black hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Elaim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Orsik Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Hirrathak Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Animal Trainer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Alexandre Breeden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 14000 cp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp).
Vanuath Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Smoking Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her fur is white and very short. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and revenge
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Beatrice Staurheim, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. Her auburn hair is thinning but still full. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 46. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She takes great joy in being the best Miller in town.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Beatrice grew up listening to her father's many stories. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying north to reunite her family. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Myathethil Bohm, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. She has gray eyes and a yellow hat with a green feather.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To be a Healer again; and balancing her hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Beast Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. 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 exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Beast was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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