Ahlyssa Andreantti, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Ahlyssa was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Aquan
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: 600 sp.
Geoffrey Richie, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a grey vest and prefers white and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a hunchback. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.
History: Geoffrey hails from a village terrorized by giants. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Geoffrey took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Artin Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Caeldrim Radcliffe, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Caeldrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Caeldrim's homeland. Caeldrim decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Elaim Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Akmen Instinct, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. The war was a terrible time for him, and Akmen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Akmen was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Akmen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Volen Gladstone, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Volen is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Volen lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Volen was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Volen decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Rose Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a white armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She is physically well-built. She has moderate length auburn hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Rose was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. After a long history of fighting, Rose and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Amber (100 gp).
Thodris Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a brown collared shirt and violet skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Thodris was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Carpenter. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carpenter.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business
Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Shout outs: Stacey, HilloDark, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Thomas Spence, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., bruschkin, Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, Katie White, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, Robert Rich, Robin Ellis-Foster, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Jennifer Smith, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Keaton Permenter, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!
