Dayereth Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and tan robe with the hood down. He wears his golden hair down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Dayereth was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Courier. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth 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: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Keyleth Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a tan vest and prefers brown and violet shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Cask Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman prefers to wear flannel. Her cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: Cask was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Cask was young, her mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her mother dropped to the ground dead. Her mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Cask was heart-stricken from the event, and her father started working long hours to provde for them. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Erdan Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 2200 sp.
Tree Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a bastard sword on her belt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has wavy brown fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Tree was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Arara Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her white hair is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Miles Merton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Miles was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Criella Blame, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Criella 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Naivara Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naivara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content
Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Shout outs: Stacey, mike richard, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Thomas Spence, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., bruschkin, Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, Katie White, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, Robert Rich, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Jennifer Smith, Packratt, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!
