Alice Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a simple violet robe with tan stripes complete with hood, marred by sweets. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Alice was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Alice abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Salasar Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a black vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. His crest is short and silver. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Knight. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Manfred Presley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Manfred was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He struck the Sage job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Lezre Clifford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'8" when asserting herself. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Lezre took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lezre fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Curran Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished greataxe as well. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Curran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Fabien Leffery, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born to a Courier, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Deep green spinel (50 gp).
Megren Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Farmer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: She got into the Farmer business at a young age. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Dûsh Wheatley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Dûsh was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. White pearl (40 gp).
Eberk Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Silver pearl (90 gp).
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