Heward Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple yellow robe with violet stripes complete with hood. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his golden hair up. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A true patriot, Heward would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Heward never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against gnolls
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Matilda Selevarun, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has no hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born in the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Pirithin Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a white coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Pirithin was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Pirithin decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To clean up the streets.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Rangrim Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. His golden hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Syllin Ethanasath, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has amber eyes and a blue hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: Syllin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sage arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Skirt On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his orange fur in a pixie cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Roofer for the past few years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Fax Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Anne Rylan, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a grey shirt, with a pastel mid length skirt with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Diggory Woods, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'5" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and yellow tie. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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