Nimble Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a large pastel jacket. Her red fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Coral (80 gp). 4 Antitoxin.
Savaran Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is dressed in an above average manner. She has scarlet crest. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Savaran isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: Savaran lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Gorbundus Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his blue crest up. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born in the south to a Slave Trader, Gorbundus learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Gorbundus took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Slave Trader.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many orcs want him driven away
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Heather Hornsby, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She carries with her a set of greatswords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. 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: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Breena Turen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. She has moderate length black hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Breena fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shout outs: Stacey, Ivee Quinn, Rachel Anderson, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Thomas Spence, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Josh Braden, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, 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, Jennifer Smith, Packratt, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!
