Thava Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her scarlet crest is thinning but still full. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and a deep hatred of brigands
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
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: Sard (30 gp).
Rohesia Oakley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on her right side. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. With wild golden hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bookbinder who has hired her part-time. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).
William Wakefield, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, he is not a threatening figure. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born in the south to a Hunter, William learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult.
Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Vicky Adler, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears long strands of opal and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp).
Veit Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Veit was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 22000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Gale Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. Her yellow fur is thinning but still full. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Gale took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ella Hackney, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She carries with her a set of bows on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her brown hair is well kept. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Ellywick Miggledy, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her head has been shaved. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ellywick liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thradal Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: He was born in the west. 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 now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is greedy
Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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