Furrele Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries with her a set of tridents, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
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 is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. 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. After months of barely getting by, Furrele managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Fivin Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has wavy brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp).
Burto Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Shanairla Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Shanairla was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 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: Just what you see.
Enialis Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. 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 is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Enialis was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Red garnet (70 gp).
Gildmak Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears just a red suit. His white hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive, Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).
Whurdred Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. With bright auburn hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Adventurer business.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Vezera Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is dressed in an above average manner. She keeps her black crest in a flapper bob. She is baby faced.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She is a Jackalwere in disguise. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Art Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a pastel shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and pastel pants. Her black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Art isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. 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. Being a Banker kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 300 sp.
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