Meriele Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a hunchback. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Miner. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She struck the Miner job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Fivin Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an entirely blue suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has moderate length brown hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spice Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Fibblestib Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born in the north to a Gardener, Fibblestib learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 250 gp. Sard (20 gp).
Gimurt Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an entirely grey suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Gimurt hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Shadow Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His fur is beige and curly. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Engraver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 7 Acid flasks.
Mozikth Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull green sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is an amazing painter.
History: Mozikth was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mozikth 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 Mozikth. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp).
Rimmon Calm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man wears a black vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is white and curly. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.
Motivation: To be a Actor again; and balancing his hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Whurbin Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and green robe with the hood down. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born in a small island village. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Whurbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Sweet Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.
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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; 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. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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