Gilkass Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'6" northern woman, she wears a black costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her green crest is still thick. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 4. 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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gilkass grew up listening to her father's many stories. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Pink pearl (140 gp).
Tawar Brandon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white vest and prefers blue and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She carries with her a set of daggers on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tawar 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 she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Gorgûm Hornsby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: Gorgûm was born with his father's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.
Motivation: Expand his business; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Red spinel (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Tatyan Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She wears her brass crest down. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker green hat.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Tatyan was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Emma Floshem, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortspear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her black hair is cut short. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: Emma hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. The war was a terrible time for her, and Emma does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Gnarsh Clive, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Halfling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Alvyn Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Alvyn was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 Mercenary. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a jeweler again
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Naeris Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Tailor for the past few years.
Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a bricklayer again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Hematite (11 gp).
Senteq Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Senteq grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Senteq. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mayor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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