Peter Kelsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a grey collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Moss agate (5 gp).
Rolf Snape, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is lengthy. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Cora Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a white vest and prefers black and violet shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With bright brown hair. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 43. 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 is obsessed with her god.
History: Cora was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She struck the Painter job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp).
Dagger Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 gray fur, when down, is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Dagger is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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. 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. Dagger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Justice. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Whurbin Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and he perpetually has his club ready. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has green eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Whurbin embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Whurbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Riardon Alfonso, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Orryn Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Ivellios Trowbridge, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Ivellios learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Lone Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sickles and shortspears. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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