Veit Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise amber.
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. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Veit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's also a talented Gardener, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Laucian Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for him, and Laucian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and tabaxi compassion
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Irann Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears professional attire. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Williamina Upton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a mite stocky and is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a very tight haircut. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Williamina grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Williamina. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Bree Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is dressed in a clean red cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is black and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Locksmith for the past few years.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Hamil Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'10" when asserting himself. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a great chef.
History: Hamil was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Unemployed. He struck the Unemployed job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp).
Shadow Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her dagger with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
Joan Meliamne, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Valafar Silence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Bookbinder for hire.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
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 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!
