Sun Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing left arm. 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. Her gray fur is singed and shortened. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Laborer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Sun abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Vaina Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'11" and is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. 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 is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Qualen Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qualen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Gillyd Daerdahk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Gillyd lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ruloth Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is dressed in an above average manner. Her green crest is lengthy. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a Spy, her father struggled to pay the bills. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Jasper (30 gp).
Farideh Mystan, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'6", this woman wears a green armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. Her rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Farideh alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She became a Soapmaker soon after.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Theren Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Herbalist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Born in the south to a Herbalist, Theren learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Theren was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Theren decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).
Foxilon Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has green eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Foxilon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
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: 700 sp.
Nalral Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Nalral's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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