Laucian Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Eiravel Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Eiravel is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Eiravel reached his early adolescence his 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Family, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Spear Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'3" western man, he dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His fur is cut close to his head. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Spear's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new knight responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rosalind Rutland, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'8" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears her blonde hair down. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is obsessed with her god.
History: The child of a Mason, who enjoyed hunting, Rosalind was taken on many hunting expeditions. Rosalind liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has worked as a Baker like her mother before her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Trynnicus Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Trynnicus was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Obsidian (16 gp).
Pijjirik Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and daggers. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Pijjirik embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).
Quick Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He has no fur. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Miles Astley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear flannel, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is silver and very short. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher mother left him crippled. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he's in love
Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 130 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp).
Rose Strongbones, Female Halfling [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 likes to wear white tank tops with black skirt. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her ears are large.
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. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Rose was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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