Caeldrim Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has green eyes.
Personality: Caeldrim is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Caeldrim 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. 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 Spice Merchant. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his mother before him.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Zephan Glee, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Barfa Chester, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. 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 calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a great chef.
History: Barfa was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Drifting Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His beige fur is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother 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: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Rose (20 gp).
Randal Fulton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has moderate length golden hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Randal hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 200 sp.
Koeth Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 3 (-4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Merihim Music, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He has dyed his greying purple hair a little too much giving a sharp purple color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Merihim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Military, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp).
Patrin Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born in the north to a Map Maker, Patrin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Map Maker responsibilities is difficult; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Oriff Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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