Aelar O'Leary, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born in the east to a Shipwright, Aelar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Tiaathque Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman wears tattered old clothes. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Infernal, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Balam Rage, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has moderate length blue hair. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp).
Rhogar Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. His white crest is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Knight they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Eva Prescott, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. After coming to the age of reason, Eva took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
River Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a fancy pastel dress, and she perpetually has her rapier ready. She has dyed her greying yellow fur a little too much giving a sharp yellow color. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. The war was a terrible time for her, and River does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal
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 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Silver ewer (40 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp).
Nora Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Halfling, Orc
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: 500 sp. Banded agate (9 gp).
Zedaar Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His blue crest is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (10 gp).
Quarion Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.
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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Quarion and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
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