Delebean Silverthread, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Flame Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is lavender and very short. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
River Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a pastel costume with the symbols of her god on her torso, and she perpetually has her halberd ready. Her red fur is knotted and matted. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Architect. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She struck the Architect job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and 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
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 23 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 32000 sp.
Fallthra Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has wavy black hair. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Pallabar Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 3'4" southern man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. Pallabar 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. Pallabar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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: Seeks redemption; and 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
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Kilvar Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He uses divination through singing.
History: Kilvar hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Healer like his mother before him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Dain Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is silver and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Jade (60 gp).
Naeris Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. 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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Mardred Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a fancy brown dress. Her tied-back hair is white. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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