Gruk Oakley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is blonde and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Gruk hails from a village terrorized by drow. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Gruk alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he is content
Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Quarethon Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his bronze crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Vondal Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vondal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Delre Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 4'0" southern woman, she wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Sensitive, Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Thervan Aloro, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Thervan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born in a small plains village. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Koeth Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a Stableman, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Superior lock.
Jane Chester, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She is portly but not overly obese. Her tied-back hair is black. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Gimble Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Gimble lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age his father died while driving off some gnolls. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in spear use. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Alice Perceval Burke, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Alice reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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