Morthos Larceny, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Morthos liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 2 Thunderstones.
Fivin Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Moss agate (13 gp).
Lance Arnuanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is physically well-built. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Erias Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Zagga Ashley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barrister. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Zagga hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thoradin Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Thoradin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Debt. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, 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: 1200 sp.
Kansif Thackeray, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. She has slicked back brown hair. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born in the east to a Bookbinder, Kansif learned a great deal about her mother'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 Bookbinder. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She's in love; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 3 (-4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages 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 | 6 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Tourmaline (40 gp).
Gimurt Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His brown hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He comes from a rich western family. Gimurt was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gimurt decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Gimurt managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shadow Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His white fur is thinning but still full. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Shadow took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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