Forcas Creed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a green vest and prefers red and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 20 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Cory Shelby, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His hair is short and white. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Cory will drive conversation. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Cory was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Bonds: Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ovina Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
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. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ovina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ovina studied abroad. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Guy Atterton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Uadjit Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, she is not a threatening figure. Her copper crest is heavily combed to the left. She is baby faced.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but she was a colossal failure. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Caelynn Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'4" and muscular, this northern woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Caelynn was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 pp.
Rurik Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His eyes are violet.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (15 gp).
Ida Rutland, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a brown costume with the symbols of her god on her torso, and she perpetually has her longbow ready. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Ida reached her early adolescence her Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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. Ida fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Spring Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has beige fur. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).
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