Flame Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a pastel shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants. She wears her yellow fur up. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She is a Carpenter first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. When Flame reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Rael Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears just a blue suit. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is auburn and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Performer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a butcher again
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Ur-Masi Atterton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Peter Morton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Peter enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Peter 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 he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Gunter Van Es, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Gunter reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 5 (-3) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Blue quartz (15 gp).
Cressel Cheer, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'11" western man, he prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cressel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Thava Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her black crest is knotted and matted. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Thava hails from a village terrorized by giants. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it.
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thoradin Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 3'11". He wears dull grey sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thoradin grew up listening to his father's many stories. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, 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.
Borun Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and carries rapiers. He has silver hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Borun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
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