Arara Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red hair is heavily combed to the right. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 100 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp).
Seebo Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears just a blue suit. He has a hunchback. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Healer soon after.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (14d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d6-2, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Shax Swift, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She very much looks the part of a Baker. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length blue hair. This silver eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 47 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1200 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Jade In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. She keeps her beige fur in a flapper bob. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
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. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Jade alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.
Purban Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He uses divination through singing.
History: Gifted from a young age, Purban studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 96 (11d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rivaan Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He wears his copper crest down. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Sethrekar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and green pants. His gold crest is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: Sethrekar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born in a small plains village. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 340 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp).
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!
