Trym Darlington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He has taken up work as a Weaver and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Heian Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is golden and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Thamior Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stableman. His red hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Being a Stableman kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Pyra Open, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Pyra speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Isabella Lindsey, Female Human [Permalink]
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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. With bright brown hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. 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. Isabella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To unite with her brother.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Aquan
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lucan Teinithra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'6" and dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. He has wavy blonde hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp).
Orryn Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears long strands of opal and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Purson Flair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is content
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Radomir Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Radomir was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Radomir never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
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