Morthos Compassion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a green vest and prefers white and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his black hair up. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Sark Hayhurst, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He wears his golden hair down. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Sark was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Sark decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Naill Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Tailor, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.
Motivation: He's in love; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 3 (-4) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Dean Xistsrith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears professional attire. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
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 however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Fabien Gummen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with black pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'8" when asserting himself. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and elven compassion
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Five Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses like a well dressed Baker does. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. 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 is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He takes great joy in being the best Baker in town.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gifted student he started as a Knight, but he got bored and became a Baker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp).
Nuthra Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Gifted from a young age, Nuthra studied abroad. A freak accident while working with her Dilettante mother left her crippled. She struck the Doctor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Iolite (30 gp).
Chassath Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. Her bronze crest is knotted and matted. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Chassath alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Emotional, Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3100 sp.
Mialee Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she prefers to wear flannel. She wears her black hair down. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Mialee hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was born in the south. Through the years after Mialee was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Mialee's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To unite with her brother.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
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