Callie Copperkettle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear flannel. Her tied-back hair is auburn. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Callie is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Military, Slave, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 49 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).
Snafû Clifford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Ilanis Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. A freak accident while working with her Painter mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To be a Painter again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Sun Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, she is not a threatening figure. She wears her cinnamon fur up. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sun grew up listening to her father's many stories. Sun abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp).
Reirak Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an entirely grey suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Reirak hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Red garnet (160 gp).
Nim Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a blue costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished pickaxe as well. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Nim was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a miller again
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 55 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Lewis Siannodel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man 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 has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gifted student he started as a Architect, but he got bored and became a Tailor. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Agatha Quinten, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries a battered shield and tarnished quarterstaff as well. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 55 (15d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d8+1, Ranged +5 / 4d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Onyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Direcris Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Priest. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Priest but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
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. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became a Priest. Recently the stress of being a Priest has made it difficult for him to sleep.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 46 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 13000 sp.
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!
