Ethereal Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her white fur is knotted and matted. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A true patriot, Ethereal would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: The child of a Doctor, who enjoyed hunting, Ethereal was taken on many hunting expeditions. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Tordek Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'4" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Varis Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of sapphire and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is cut short. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Varis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a great chef.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
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: 50 gp. Eye agate (12 gp).
Donaar Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has wavy bronze crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born in the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Donaar's homeland. Donaar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).
Cecily Bentham, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She dresses like a well dressed Brewer does. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Brewer for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Oskar Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries falchions. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Chad Moreno, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Five Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Assassin kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Emmeline Amastacia, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This light-skinned female wears tattered old clothes. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is silver and curly. 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 mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. 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: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp).
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