Tree Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull brown sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. He has done his best to style his red fur to look like a famous performer. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
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.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Kabbarg Allerton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears her red hair down. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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 has achieved small success as a Server.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.
Korag Tatum, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.
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 font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was a Performer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Joker, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 sp.
Gesrethe Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. Her red crest is lengthy. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 13000 cp.
Robbie Appleblossom, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp.
Eran Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and warhammers. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Eran was born with her mother's beautiful face. 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 north. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Nissa Gummen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 3'4" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is short and red. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Theobald Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He has wavy silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a carter again
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Torz Thorpe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Deep green spinel (130 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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