Antrara Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears a simple green robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her blue crest is still thick. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for her, and Antrara does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Antrara has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Morgran Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Morgran is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Terran
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: 60 gp.
Sethrekar Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver crest is smooth and relatively long. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Sethrekar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kite Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her fur is short and red. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Ulblyn Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a red costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Ulblyn hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Heian Smith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Eiravel Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. 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 a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 pp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp).
Bella Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a white vest and prefers violet and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Hatae Teinithra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is white and very short. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp).
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