Trail Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His fur is white, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in the south. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp).
Efferil Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his brown hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Terran, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Coral (50 gp).
Aelar Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered spear and tarnished crossbow as well. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Artin Balderk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Artin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp).
Gale Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Gale was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Gale was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Gale's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by his family.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Kaladan Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'5" and muscular, this western man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, pastel shirt, and white tie. His copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Flame Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His fur is white and very short. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Flame began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Flame was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Smokesticks.
Ubada Birkenhead, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman wears baggy white pantaloons and a pastel scarf. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her blonde hair is well kept. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Krimmon Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'0". He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. His hair is silver and very short. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Krimmon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).
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