Aerdeth Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and carries halberds. He wears his chestnut hair down. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
History: He was born in the south. 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 Miller. After a long history of fighting, Aerdeth and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Joan Hastings, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a fancy brown dress. She wears her silver hair up. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Joan was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; 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: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 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: 20 gp.
Gomory Prescott, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gomory embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gomory was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. Aquamarine (500 gp).
Ellyjoybell Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her feathered tan hat.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ellyjoybell took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Joan Alby, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is very fat, and has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Joan was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She's also a talented Ruler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mordai Creed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. His blue hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Mordai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. During his travels, Mordai and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mordai discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mordai fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp.
Drifting In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drifting grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 2 Antitoxin.
Vepar Anguish, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is a Apothecary first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).
Flask Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Flask was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Flask alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Revenge; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
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