Kody Withrethin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 5'7", this man tends to wear a large yellow jacket. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. Kody is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He is content; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family, Slave. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pyxrin Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 6'1" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her glaive with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has no crest. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Pyxrin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Disguise kit. 1 Climber’s kit.
Anbera Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Anbera grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Anbera. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Auran, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Althaea Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears just a blue suit. She carries with her a set of glaives on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Althaea was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Miles Blankley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'4" eastern man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Miles was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Miles 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. Miles decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. Being a Engraver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp).
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