Gerald Garfield, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Being a Layabout kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Auran
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: 40 gp.
Quespa Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her scarlet crest is knotted and matted. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. A true patriot, Quespa 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 Scribe arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Rich, In love. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Lone In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear pastel tank tops with white skirt. She carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished shield as well. Her yellow fur is braided into rings. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Lone reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lone fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Druidic, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Murgen Tindall, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear black tank tops with white skirt. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Murgen was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Morkral Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Morkral was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Jelenneth Caphaxath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Myev Southey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, and is pretty ugly. She has wavy red hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Myev lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 east. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Trey Petrie, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He became a Server soon after.
Motivation: To be a Performer again; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Avelina Mori, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. 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 mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Avelina was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Avelina's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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