Shamash Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his green crest down. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Torinn Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His black crest is braided into rings. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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 born in the north. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Sardonyx (60 gp).
Orianna Severity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear green clothing when she does not wear armor. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Orianna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Logical, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Auran
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: 160 gp.
Burto Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with white slacks. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Burto is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Burto is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He got into the Server business at a young age. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Silgre Clayton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull tan iron scale mail. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stylist. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dean Asheton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and blue pants. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. 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 Merchant. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Abyssal, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Arumawann Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Arumawann 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. Arumawann decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Emerald Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Lone Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She tends to wear a large brown jacket. Her fur is gray and curly. She has blue eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Lone is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business; and doesn't want to be a shepherd and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d6-4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
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