Eggren Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she is dressed in earthy colors with a green and blue handkerchief worn on her right side. Her brass crest is lengthy. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Eggren reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 230 gp. Citrine (60 gp).
Solomon Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Solomon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Through the years after Solomon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Solomon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dariff Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Kithri Honeypot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a red shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Arara Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Arara has worked very hard to control her curse. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Myathethil Ostoroth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 53 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 gp. Citrine (30 gp).
Pelt Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her yellow fur is heavily combed to the right. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Pelt took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to protect her home
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 44 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Coral (110 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Trey Lepus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloud In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He sports a flattop fur cut. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 68 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Shout outs: Stacey, HilloDark, 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, Robin Ellis-Foster, 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, 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, Keaton Permenter, 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!
