Immeral Connors, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a violet collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has brown eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Immeral was taken on many hunting expeditions. His first spouse was a Stylist, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 86 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: 140 pp.
Rimmon Pain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has blue hair. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Coral (50 gp).
Tarak Wellington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a green feather.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Tarak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Tarak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 49 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Furrele Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is very fat, and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears her bronze crest up. Her eyes are red and beady.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Furrele's homeland. Furrele decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Knight they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Bather, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 1900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. One day when Beiro was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Beiro was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and doesn't want to be a healer and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Robert Eastoft, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. 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: Gifted from a young age, Robert studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Robert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Modean Wit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blue hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Animal Trainer profession.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Modean took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Shout outs: Stacey, mike richard, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Thomas Spence, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., bruschkin, Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, Katie White, 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!
