Namfoodle Glittergem, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Namfoodle hails from a village terrorized by brigands. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and revenge
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Nicholas Cooper, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Akoth Hadleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born into a rich family. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
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 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Juliana Hailey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished axe as well. Her tied-back hair is golden. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Juliana took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Juliana fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Kilvar Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born in a small desert village. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Emen Gresham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She got into the Cook business at a young age. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Tree Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Adventurer, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Adventurer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp).
Bolg Everleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses like a well dressed Detective does. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Detective.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Hadarai Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Hadarai was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home
Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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