Bidreked Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His crest is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born into a rich family. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Magnifying glass.
Great Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp).
Jezebeth Decorum, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jezebeth grew up listening to her father's many stories. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Jezebeth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and someone believes her a fraud
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Erevan Coleman, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Erevan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Joan York, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'1" western woman, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her head has been shaved. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Joan is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).
Shout outs: Stacey, Dragons With Jetpacks, Kingyo Senpai, Warren Clarida, Luke P, David Schraff, Rachel Anderson, Serafina Moon, Trev909, Bob Goode, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, R., Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Robert Skadsem, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, JollyGamer, Burlyfighter, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Robert Rich, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Christopher Allbritton, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, XMrMonkyx ., Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Dalton Elliott, Connor, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, CJMAXP, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!
