Trail Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his gray fur in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Unemployed, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Oskar Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Diggory Gladstone, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His tied-back hair is red. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, 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) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Horhog Darlington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Horhog 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.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Bruz Westbrook, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'9". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Architect and found it very stressful. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Sannl Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Hematite (8 gp).
Emerald In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Qemuel Agony, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Qemuel has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Marastyr Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
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