Griselda Blythe, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 wears brown trousers with black and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her top brown hat.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp).
Gillyd Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Born to a Layabout, her father struggled to pay the bills. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and 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
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Thamuz Secret, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his chestnut hair up. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thamuz has worked very hard to control his curse. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Amethyst (150 gp).
Snagog Ogden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered club and tarnished nunchaku as well. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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. Snagog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Biri Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She carries with her a set of warhammers, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her green crest, when down, is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. To her fellows she 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: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Biri 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 Biri. Being a Junk Dealer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she wants revenge against drow
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Blue quartz (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Lone Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop fur cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Lone's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Eridred Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and tends to wear a large brown jacket. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student she started as a Butcher, but she got bored and became a Weaver. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Iolite (30 gp).
Mardnab Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her white hair is singed and shortened. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: Gifted from a young age, Mardnab studied abroad. 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. Mardnab took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Avelina Hadleigh, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'5" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp).
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