Edge Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his yellow fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Edge will drive conversation. He takes great joy in being the best Carter in town.
History: Edge was born with his father's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He tends to his Carter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Adelard Heiser, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Adelard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Being a Dilettante kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Braak Winterbourne, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a white vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Braak was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
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: 300 sp. Eye agate (9 gp).
Werydd Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She uses divination through singing.
History: Werydd was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. She tends to her Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Khrosh Dalton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Khrosh lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Khrosh 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hadwisa Wordsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'1" and muscular, this eastern woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has moderate length silver hair. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. 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 spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Buckler.
Mreksh Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a green wide-brimmed hat and green clothes. His crest is short and green. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Marshal but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Mreksh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Cecily Nobles, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a violet shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Cecily was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Amethyst (140 gp).
Liftrasa Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'1" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by her family; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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