Aramil Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born in the north. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mason. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is content
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Namfoodle Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered flail and tarnished club as well. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Namfoodle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 18000 sp.
Gilthur Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Gilthur was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gilthur decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Family, Poor. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Abyssal, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Oren Alby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oren grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Slave, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 35 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 sp.
Tharivol Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and pastel robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has amber 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 is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.
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