Lance Brownrigg, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lance grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Butcher, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kairon Faith, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: He got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Beiro Harper, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Beiro's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. The war was a terrible time for him, and Beiro does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Religious. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ronobe Intellect, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears just a black suit. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Ronobe was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. She tends to her Miner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and balancing her hectic life and new miner responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Smoking In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a brown coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has brown fur. His eyes are likewise copper.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 16th 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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: 300 sp.
Oriax Random, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His red hair is braided into rings. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Peridot (30 gp).
Nalral Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a violet scarf. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: Gifted from a young age, Nalral studied abroad. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Debt. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Koeth Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Joker, Pacifist, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Anthony Rodney, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Actor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, 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) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan
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: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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