Bernard Hornsby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ekemon Tolerance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length purple hair. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He comes from a rich western family. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful 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) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).
Thervan Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Bharash Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears just a green suit. He has no crest. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Bharash never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, In love, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d6+5, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Anverth Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Fisher soon after.
Motivation: To be a Bookbinder again.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Rock crystal (80 gp).
Maiathah Horner, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her head has been shaved. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Maiathah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Krakhorn Marlee, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Krakhorn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Reynard Stanley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and whips. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gale Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. She sports a flattop fur cut. She is baby faced.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Gale was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gale decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp.
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