Aline Lincoln, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 sp. Malachite (14 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).
Randal Connors, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, pastel shirt, and black tie. His blonde hair is lengthy. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Randal 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 gp. Citrine (80 gp).
Dabbledob Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, and carries longswords. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dabbledob is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Dabbledob hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dabbledob 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 Dabbledob. After a long history of fighting, Dabbledob and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp.
Kiirith Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He has wavy scarlet crest. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He comes from a rich eastern 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 50 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Enidda Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her silver hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Gifted from a young age, Enidda studied abroad. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has worked as a Architect like her father before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp).
Flame Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his beige fur down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 27 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Quick Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Servant, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 75 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +3 / 3d6-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Fire opal (1400 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Shout outs: Stacey, Adam Fowler, Dragons With Jetpacks, Kingyo Senpai, Warren Clarida, Luke P, David Schraff, Rachel Anderson, Serafina Moon, Trev909, 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, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, 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, Appreciate Witch of Life, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!
