Flask In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears an entirely pastel suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His fur is yellow and curly. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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 is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Slave Trader father left him crippled. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Disease, Emotional, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Percival Preston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. 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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Vassago Skill, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is lengthy. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Vassago speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Vassago was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Scribe, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp).
Grigi Wharton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. She has a tattooed face.
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. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Grigi was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by her family; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).
Quarethon Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He has moderate length copper crest. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Quarethon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a glassblower and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp).
Himo Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears just a tan suit. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 27. 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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Himo grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Himo. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jarana Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a brown vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Saphara Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Her green crest is long and unkept. She has gold eyes.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born in the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Maegan Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a red costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her ears are large.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. A true patriot, Maegan would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born in a small island village. Her childhood dream was to be a Painter, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Draconic, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Jet (100 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
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