Drifting Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She tends to wear a large brown jacket. She keeps her long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 67 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Saphara Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her white crest is lengthy. Her ears are large.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. 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: Born to a Dyer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has worked as a Bowyer like her mother before her.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Anne Strongbones, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is an amazing painter.
History: Anne hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anne fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 63 (9d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 3d4-2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp).
Randal Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Randal enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1200 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Baern Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 116 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 21 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d10-1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Lucan Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He has wavy silver hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Lucan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 gp.
Sarah Dayton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available she will default to her scimitar, she is not a threatening figure. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Sarah embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Sarah is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 5000 sp. Gold music box (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thodris Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf, and she perpetually has her longsword ready. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Thamior Coulson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 5'1", this man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: White opal (1600 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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