Helen Fasharash, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Helen lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Helen was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 sp.
Trail Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed pastel hat.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trail grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.
Silent Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears professional attire. His long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To be a Guard again; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Salasar Dhyrktelonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has dyed his greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Salasar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 160 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
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