Ghesh Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and warhammers. He has styled his scarlet crest well, parting it to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Ghesh was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Has a crush, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp).
Trail Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a brown collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise her children well
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Azurite (8 gp).
Malquis Amastacia, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This dark-skinned female wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Malquis isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Gifted from a young age, Malquis studied abroad. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Purson Agility, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Emma Ramsay, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a grey shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Detective arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 5000 cp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).
Tiaathque Hart, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a yellow coat. She has slicked back blonde hair. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tiaathque fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aerdeth Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a Shepherd first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to be a animal trainer again
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Oriax Haste, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Oriax was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Williamina Burrows, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who usually wears her violet robe and has her falchion always slung over her shoulder, she is not a threatening figure. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She got into the Servant business at a young age. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
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