Mûg Trollope, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is typically in his Stableman uniform. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a Stableman first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Mûg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Locksmith, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he desires power and/or immortality
Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Ernest Estevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His black hair is braided into rings. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bellfounder; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Merihim Ennui, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'7", this man wears just a green suit. His blue hair is greasy and uncared for. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Merihim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, 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 | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Iados Swift, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Iados took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Iados fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Herleva Hayley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has amber eyes.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Gifted from a young age, Herleva studied abroad. 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. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Beiro Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and bows. He wears his black hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Chalcedony (50 gp).
Fragrant Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has brown fur. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born in the north to a Miller, Fragrant learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.
Motivation: She is content; and to be a carter again
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Varis Musumeci, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His tied-back hair is white. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired him part-time. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Varis was born the youngest of three triplets. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Heskan Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Peridot (20 gp).
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