Everard Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Eloise Davenport, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. She wears her red hair down. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Eloise hails from a village terrorized by illithids. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Hunter Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
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 receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hunter grew up listening to his father's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Thiala Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe, marred by teas. Her hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. 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 a small forest village. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Erias Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His hair is auburn and curly. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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 several months after his mother was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Jarsali Goltorah, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is renowned for her bright yellow dresses and hats. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 7 years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Malachite (14 gp). 1 Banded mail.
River Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barkeep but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ilde Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her black hair is well kept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She is a Deep Scion in disguise. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).
Bendoo Langley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: She was born in a small forest village. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Tanner they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Healer, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it
Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Disguise kit.
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