Gilkass Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has wavy copper crest. Her eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Gilkass was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Stylist. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Modean Horror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are silver and beady.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Modean lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Cloak Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [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 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. He wears his beige fur down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Percival Langdon, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 Shoemaker. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Purson Harm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has achieved small success as a Server.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Mamnen Respect, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is a Laborer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Mamnen hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Detective again; and revenge
Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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: 80 gp.
Two Llamas Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has styled his beige fur well, parting it to the right. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Persistence, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Rose (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp).
Alice Eastoft, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, marred by beers. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Alice never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, In love. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Carrie Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His tied-back hair is golden. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miller business.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Carrie abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Shout outs: Stacey, Rachel Anderson, Erik Abrahamsen, 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., Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, 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!
