Tree Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is physically well-built. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He refers to his adoptive father 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 born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a architect and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Architect
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Tanglar Kelsey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has blue eyes and a white hat with a red feather.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Undercommon
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 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Nadarr Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He has dyed his greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Bloodstone (30 gp).
Tharivol Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
William Sylvaranth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears just a violet suit. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Mialee Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears a yellow coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head, she is not a threatening figure. She has shaved her head bald. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Mialee was born the youngest of three triplets. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mialee fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 7 Acid flasks.
Beast Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His fur is short and beige. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Volen Barclay, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has blue eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Volen was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Volen decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Arannis Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 14000 cp.
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