Erias Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Erias was born with his father's beautiful face. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Erias never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Red garnet (70 gp).
Fallond Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Small steel mirror.
Norkruuth Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norkruuth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Delg Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is chestnut and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Delg hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 90 gp.
Adrex Norixius, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp.
Thomas Feeny, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Mayor father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 68 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 pp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp).
Nelkin Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Butcher who has hired him part-time. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Nelkin reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Poor, Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 33 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp).
Moon Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His fur is yellow and very short. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Moon was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and many brigands want him driven away
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 17)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 127 (17d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 5d4+0, Ranged +9 / 5d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 11000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Tomi Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He very much looks the part of a Stylist. He has a hunchback. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Tomi 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.
Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (9d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1800 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Rose (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Shout outs: Stacey, Adam Fowler, Amanda Kettles, Angelo Anderson, Appreciate Witch of Life, AstroLass, bilbens baggo, Brian Nunziato, Bryan Sheairs, Brysen Packer, Bryson Waits, Burlyfighter, Caitlin W., Christopher Allbritton, CJMAXP, Connor, Dalton Elliott, Damon Carrington, Daniel Edwards, David Schraff, Dragons With Jetpacks, Elisa Martinez, eric sun, Ezzela1891, Federica Frezza, Gordon Alexander Fallon, Gundar Wez, Iofire, Irate The Pirate, Jade Arrowood, Jake Lane, Jeremiah Walker, Jess, Joe Dalby, John Nazario, JollyGamer, Jonathan Lekse, Jordan Brazeal, Joshua David Maddox, Justin Snyder, Kerry Melton, Kevin, KFB_Patreon, KingHavok1217, Kingyo Senpai, Kyle Clark, Lisa Tucker, Liz Fontain, Lizzie, Lou Bliss, Luke P, Mario Pizzamiglio, Mark L, Matt Yates, Max Hops, Maxwell Mayer, Michael Hamilton, Millergendraft, mtnman1979@aol.com, Mx Charlie, Mylon Schroder, Nahellion, Nathan, Nicholas Zamora, Nick Soucy, Phil Mehl, Phillip P Torchia, Pythor Sen, R., Rachel Anderson, Ray Bissonnette, Remora Jewel, Robert Rich, Robert Skadsem, Ryan Flagg, SallySparrow132, Sarah Holland, Serafina Moon, Shane Andrews, ShortyMcgibble, Sik Makoyi, Siren, Stefan Gottschalk's, Steve Rosenlund, Stuart, Syn21, That Video Editor Nic, thea musing, Trev909, Vedie V, Vincent Drone, Warren Clarida, Wesley Muncy, XMrMonkyx ., Zachary Burgess-Hicks, zachary gee, Zealot23, Zee Livezey
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!

