Ghesh Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Ghesh enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Disguise kit.
Warryn Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man 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 sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.
History: Born in the west to a Cartwright, Warryn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Warryn was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cartwright. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2900 sp. 8 Acid flasks. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Aym Sanity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears professional attire. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Miner arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Mreksh Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His copper crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Unemployed; and he's in love
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Eiravel Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Draconic
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: Just what you see.
Curran Stonebridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This light-skinned male wears long strands of topaz and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Nirgel Benevolence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple green robe with red stripes complete with hood. He keeps his dark red hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Gifted from a young age, Nirgel studied abroad. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Citrine (70 gp).
Silent In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white fur. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has a hunchback. She has white fur. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Gifted from a young age, Silent studied abroad. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Cloak Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Cloak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Sailor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.
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