Nimble Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Healer who has hired him part-time. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Merchant profession.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Merchant; and to be a merchant again
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Slave. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Simple lock. 1 Crowbar.
Blendaeth Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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 in a small forest village. A freak accident while working with her Unemployed father left her crippled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Blendaeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Mijira Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She keeps her long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Vassago Righteous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Horhog Harley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. He's also a talented Bather, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a bather again
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Three On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished whip as well. His long black fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Three was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Terran, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Fivin Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is physically well-built. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Fivin's homeland. Fivin decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Fallond Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Fallond was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Salasar Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Salasar was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
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