Helja Deepdelver, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Infernal, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Aerdeth Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is golden and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: Aerdeth was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Painter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Painter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end
Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Rinn Suithrasas, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortspear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
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 will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
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 she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Rinn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Military, Family, In love. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Lance Roscoe, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Lance was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Ilde Deepdelver, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This light-skinned female wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her red hair is heavily combed to the right. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Ilde was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ilde's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is content
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Warryn Glittergem, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was taken from his home at a very young age. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Nimble Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has gray fur. He has green eyes.
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. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp).
Reddlepop Silverthread, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears her brown hair down. Her eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. One day when Reddlepop was young, her mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her mother dropped to the ground dead. Her mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Reddlepop was heart-stricken from the event, and her father started working long hours to provde for them. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
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 | 4 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Naamah Love, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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