Don Lepus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 13000 cp.
Sariel Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She carries a battered falchion and tarnished dagger as well. She has moderate length red hair. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Blacksmith born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Sariel would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Erdan Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has no hair. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.
Personality: Erdan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sellsword profession.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.
Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Citrine (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Jacoba Markum, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a violet vest and prefers blue and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She bought a bow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Halimath Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp).
Spear Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries greatswords. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Coral (130 gp).
Antrara Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. She has styled her rusty crest well, parting it to the left. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Makaria Panic, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. She has moderate length dark red hair. Her eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Makaria was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has worked as a Scribe like her father before her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Faral Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has chestnut hair. She has brown eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
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 | 4 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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