Calcitro Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a red armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Calcitro reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Anthony Remington, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He takes great joy in being the best Tanner in town.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has achieved small success as a Tanner.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Golm Trowbridge, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'0" southern man, he usually wears his white robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a green feather.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Born in the south to a Spy, Golm learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He tends to his Spy job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Onyx (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ahlyssa Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Small steel mirror.
Findex Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has styled her copper crest well, parting it to the right. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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 son.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Olunt Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age his mother died while driving off some goblins. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in nunchaku use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Wymar Addington, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is content
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nuthra Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Ploughman. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Nuthra was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Elysande Webley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She likes to wear grey tank tops with blue skirt. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: Elysande was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
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