Susannah Browning, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her ears are large.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Caeldrim Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears an entirely blue suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and dragonborn compassion
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Thar Copeland, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Traubon Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Traubon was born with his father's beautiful face. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Traubon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 1000 cp. Onyx (20 gp). Coral (50 gp). Sard (20 gp). 2 Holy water.
Windy In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is an amazing painter.
History: Windy lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 300 sp.
Nim Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fancy yellow suit. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: Just what you see.
Gurdis Silveraxe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 3'11" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Painter. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Gurdis was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Painter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Painter work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Painter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand her business
Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Bethrynna Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears just a tan suit. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Bethrynna was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: She loathes her own lifestyle.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Iolite (20 gp).
Everard Wakefield, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, True 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) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
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: 3000 cp.
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