Emerald Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born in the east to a Animal Trainer, Emerald learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Revenge; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
William Heiser, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. He has golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Olunt Glanhig, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 4'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has wavy blonde hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A true patriot, Olunt would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Religious, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pyxrin Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are a pleasant red.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Pyxrin's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Flask Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fancy pastel suit. He keeps his long red fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Flask and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 pp. Moonstone (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).
Randal Graham, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born in the west. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp).
Myev Fawcett, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She carries with her a set of daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Myev will drive conversation. Myev is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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 west. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Holy water.
Chassath Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, she is not a threatening figure. Her gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Norûk Cumberbatch, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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