Bernard Gracey, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Deep green spinel (130 gp).
Thervan Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A true patriot, Thervan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sapply Silverthread, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He has wavy auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
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 is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Sapply took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Hlin Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'3" when asserting herself. She has wavy red hair. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Hlin is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born in the east to a Masseuse, Hlin learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. She struck the Masseuse job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Amethyst (90 gp).
Unvera Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a tan shirt, with a pastel mid length skirt with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sailor and was forced into it by her family; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ombul Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a hunchback. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. 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 can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Miller father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Rael Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a yellow broad hat and yellow clothes. His hair is short and black. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Gifted from a young age, Rael studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carter for the past few years.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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: 150 gp.
Skamos Sarcasm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blue hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 130 gp.
Euron Peace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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