Wiggens Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [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 has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. 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. He takes great joy in being the best Hunter in town.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Red garnet (130 gp).
Paymon Caution, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Paymon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Star rose quartz (40 gp).
Kite Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries greatswords. His fur is short and cinnamon. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born in the west. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 2000 cp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Iados Swift, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Iados took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. 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. Iados fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Herleva Hayley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has amber eyes.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Gifted from a young age, Herleva studied abroad. 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 was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, 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: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Beiro Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and bows. He wears his black hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: Chalcedony (50 gp).
Fragrant Of Stars, 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 is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has brown fur. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born in the north to a Miller, Fragrant learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.
Motivation: She is content; and to be a carter again
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Varis Musumeci, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His tied-back hair is white. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired him part-time. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Varis was born the youngest of three triplets. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Heskan Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Peridot (20 gp).
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