Eberk Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Eberk hails from a village terrorized by giants. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Eberk alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, 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 | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Silk rope. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Reynard Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Through the years after Reynard was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Reynard's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Skirt Mist, Male Tabaxi [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 brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Fax Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His green crest is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 83. 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. Fax enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Fax learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and tiefling compassion
Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Right-Handed Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local sculptor
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Alice Royal, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears her red hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Alice was born the youngest of three triplets. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sellsword. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She's in love.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Theirastra Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Hematite (9 gp).
Sumnes Floshem, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bounty Hunter. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Sumnes was taken on many hunting expeditions. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Moss agate (4 gp). Jade (110 gp).
Gorga Westcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Gorga is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Gorga was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Beggar. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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