Greethen Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. His black crest is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Greethen was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Rolf Kenley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His blue 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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Emeny Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a bowyer again
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Tree Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has done his best to style his brown fur to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tree does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and expand his business
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 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: 70 pp.
Naeris Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Naeris wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp).
Volen Spaulding, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 6'4" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her silver hair is cut short. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.
History: Born in the north to a Sage, Volen learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She has achieved small success as a Sage.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
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 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Fistula Fawcett, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Fistula hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Fistula was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fistula fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Nirgel Pleasure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has silver eyes.
Personality: Nirgel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born in the east. Nirgel was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Courier. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nirgel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2500 sp.
Mardred Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and a wedding ring on her right hand. With wild silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Mardred was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
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