Rezena Zzzxaaxthroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears a black shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Valafar Enigma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Heather Cotton, Female Human [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 wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Heather's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. 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 in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Fargas Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Fargas was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Melissa Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her small violet hat.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Sailor. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Melissa is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 2 Thunderstones.
Ront Cornish, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
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 Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Skirt Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He sports a flattop fur cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Myathethil Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Artistic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Jelenneth Coulson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. She has wavy silver hair. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. The war was a terrible time for her, and Jelenneth does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
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: 1 Banded mail.
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