Eberk Glanhig, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Eberk was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp).
Varis Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Varis was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Drusilia Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear flannel. She has red hair. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She was born in a small desert village. She dropped out of school to support her sick mother, and resented it. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Gell Brixton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Gell abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Boddynock Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His hair is brown and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Born in the east to a Courier, Boddynock learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Boddynock reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Courier
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 40 gp. Zircon (50 gp).
Tordrid Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. Her head has been shaved. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tordrid does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Tordrid was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Shadow Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has done her best to style her lavender fur to look like a famous performer. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
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 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Uraim Durthane, Male Dwarf [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 is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oriel Stapleton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
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 Human in existence. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Oriel was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Oriel's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Shout outs: Stacey, HilloDark, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Thomas Spence, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., bruschkin, Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, Katie White, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, Robert Rich, Robin Ellis-Foster, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Jennifer Smith, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Keaton Permenter, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!