Aust Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Aust took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Alex Chatham, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Alex hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.
History: Alex was born the youngest of three triplets. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 gp.
Smoking On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed lance, just in case. Her brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has a dull look in her yellow eyes.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
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. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Smoking took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 70 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Sard (40 gp).
Ilanis Richie, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. To her fellows she 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: She was raised by priests from a young age. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Ilanis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants revenge against brigands
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Terran, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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