Trey Cason, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Trey would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Sellsword job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloak Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. Her yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Cloak was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Farmer. Being a Farmer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Gimble Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Gillyd Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by unlife.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Gynnie Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Halflings. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a greataxe on her belt. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Born to a Farmer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 13000 sp.
Leaf Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are yellow and catlike.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Darrak Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a fancy grey suit. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Darrak grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Thomas Middleton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born to a Armorer, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cairn Talent, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a fancy green suit. He is physically well-built. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his black eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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