Windy Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and he perpetually has his shield ready. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Performer. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Performer. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Silver pearl (40 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Varg Hallewell, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. He is portly but not overly obese. He has moderate length black hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Paelias Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Paelias was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: Just what you see.
Naivara Casilltenirra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
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. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Naivara took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and she is greedy
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Bilga Marleigh, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. 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: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Bilga liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Weaver; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Ilga Browning, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her ears are large.
Personality: Ilga is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Paymon Wrath, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a large green jacket, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Enialis Accord, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a violet Stetson hat and violet clothes. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He comes from a rich western family. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a layabout again
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Tippletoe Oomtrowl, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is dressed in an above average manner. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker tan hat.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a priest again
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
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