Cloak Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has wavy lavender fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. Jade (50 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp).
Juliana Huxley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a grey tunic with blue highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: Born in the south to a Painter, Juliana learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Painter. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Painter, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Agatha Weld, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her black hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Agatha embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. A true patriot, Agatha would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Agatha was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Agatha's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, 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: 400 sp.
Greethen Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a colorful flower in his blue crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Locksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).
Delebean Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan shirt with thin white vertical stripes and grey pants. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
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: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
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: 120 pp. 1 Half-Plate.
Dell Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak, and she perpetually has her sword ready. She has golden hair. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Carter arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Jet (100 gp).
Ugol Altham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Euron Devotion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 3 Holy water.
Reirak Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His head has been shaved. 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 fixated on the number 70. 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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Reirak was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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