Shamash Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. His crest is white and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Merchant, but he got bored and became a Miller. After a long history of fighting, Shamash and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Horhog Chatham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is golden and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Quick Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. He has amber eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He struck the Sailor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he is greedy
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Henry Harlan, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Drogo Langdon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown vest and prefers white and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Assassin mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 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: 300 gp.
Andraste Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'0". 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. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. 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: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Godfrey Roscoe, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a brown vest and prefers tan and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Godfrey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Actor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Conrad Marston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Conrad took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Knight, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Five In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his brown robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Five speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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