Waywocket Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shield with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'6" when asserting herself. She wears her black hair up. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is a Crown-heir first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and balancing her hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Iolite (40 gp).
Nil Prescott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Nil was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and many goblins want him driven away
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Art Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her fur is beige, silky, and of moderate length. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: Art hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Art never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, In love, Attractive. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Balimaar Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Balimaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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.
Jane Skelton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She prefers to wear flannel. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Sardonyx (70 gp).
Morthos Intellect, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his black eyes.
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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Morthos was born the youngest of three triplets. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Adrie Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she tends to wear a tan poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her hair is short and red. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.
Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Selfish, Racist. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Sammal Love, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He 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. He wears his blue hair down. 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 has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Coral (150 gp).
Riardon Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Riardon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Sylvan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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