Right-Handed Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His fur is beige and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Right-Handed alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Right-Handed was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Heskan Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a green coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length copper crest. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral 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) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Forcas Liberty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his purple hair down. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.
History: Gifted from a young age, Forcas studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and half-orc compassion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nordak Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Animal Trainer mother left him crippled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Nordak was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Harvest On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'9" and muscular, this southern man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Courier. He has moderate length black fur. His eyes are a pleasant copper.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against giants
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Zagga Thornton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'5" when asserting herself. Her tied-back hair is white. Her eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Zagga does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Waywocket Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a fancy blue dress. She wears her golden hair up. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Waywocket was born the youngest of three triplets. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bookbinder they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Baker, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Gesrethe Zzzxaaxthroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries with her a set of greatswords, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her blue crest, when down, is lengthy. She has red eyes.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Gesrethe is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was born in the south. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Amethyst (120 gp).
Audhild Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is renowned for her bright grey dresses and hats. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson grey hat.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. 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 Seamstress. She has achieved small success as a Seamstress.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and many goblins want her driven away
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.
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