Ahlyssa Barton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Jeweler profession.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She became a Merchant soon after.
Motivation: To be a Jeweler again; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shamash Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'6" northern man, he wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his black crest up. His eyes are gold.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shamash grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Srorthen Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: He was raised in a forest tribe. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 200 sp.
Jillian Shadowquick, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She wears her silver hair down. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Darrak Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is blonde and very short. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Darrak was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He became a Butcher soon after.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Spear Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 17000 cp.
Smoking Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a falchion on his belt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his gray fur. He is baby faced.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
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.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Silent Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has wavy yellow fur. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: Silent was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Silent took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp).
Brogg Wade, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Born in the north to a Painter, Brogg learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He became a Painter soon after.
Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Silk rope.
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