Rolen Markum, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has wavy auburn hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: Gifted from a young age, Rolen studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 43 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Findex Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She carries with her a set of axes on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 20. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Patrin Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He wears a colorful flower in his gold crest. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Patrin was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Patrin decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp).
Bethrynna Hanali, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 4'7" western woman, she tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She tends to her Roofer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points -2 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 1 (-5) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Cressel Power, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a green vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished spear as well. He has no hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Cressel's homeland. Cressel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Jasper (70 gp).
Kriv Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His crest is green and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Kriv 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 64 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Mara Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 65 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +4 / 4d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 pp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).
Torgga Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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, Torgga is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born in a small island village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Torgga took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Torgga never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Poor, In love, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 44000 sp. Moss agate (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Kathra Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Kathra 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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!