Ghesh Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and yellow pants. His crest, while still mostly bronze, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise red.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Kody Fawcett, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 content
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Nithther Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red crest. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller. He has a hunchback. His red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Bilga Winterbourne, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern woman 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. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying north to reunite her family. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).
Nutae Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His white hair is still thick. He is baby faced.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: The child of a Knight, who enjoyed hunting, Nutae was taken on many hunting expeditions. Nutae was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fargas Jamjar, Male Halfling [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 white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Gifted from a young age, Fargas studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sarah O'Leary, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She was born in the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Caelynn Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and warhammers. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Tailor business.
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. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Arara Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears just a blue suit, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She has a very tight haircut. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Arara took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
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