Mugrunden Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries a battered bow and tarnished scimitar as well. He has dyed his greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Mugrunden lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Mugrunden liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a miner and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Mreksh Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries scythes. He wears a colorful flower in his gold crest. He has gold eyes.
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 underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Lewis Conway, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, grey shirt, and blue tie. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Lewis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Jasper (30 gp).
Great On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a sai on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are amber.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Percival Clifford, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His red hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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 invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Aerdeth Feeny, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Bûbol Bing, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a very tight haircut. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Bûbol was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Dean Alby, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'0". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Ghash Pickering, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A true patriot, Ghash would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born in a small forest village. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Silk rope.
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