Ellyjoybell Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has worked as a Hunter like her father before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Druidic
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 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Drifting Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Drifting was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Agatha Gentry, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. 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 is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shifting In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and red handkerchief worn on her right side. Her fur is short and red. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. 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 mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Servant arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Aym Sarcasm, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. 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 highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp).
Blendaeth Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Patrick Beitz, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. His hair is white and curly. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered yellow hat.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is obsessed with his god.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Thamior Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a blue vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are gray.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Heather Northcott, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a sickle on her belt. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
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