Adrik Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Adrik is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Adrik was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Flask Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She keeps her red fur in a pixie cut. Her eyes are yellow.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Flask was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 2 Thunderstones.
Namfoodle Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Patrin Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Patrin was born with his father's beautiful face. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bookbinder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants to get laid.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 sp. Smoky quartz (20 gp).
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