Mella Nobles, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished quarterstaff as well. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. 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, Mella is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her childhood dream was to be a Herbalist, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Baker for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Herleva Watson, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries lances. She sports brown long hair. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad grey hat.
Personality: Herleva hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Herleva hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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 became a Roofer soon after.
Motivation: She is greedy; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: Just what you see.
Hugh Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Hugh was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Hugh abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Fax Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bookbinder but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic, 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 | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Three Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. She wears her black fur up. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Brewer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oriax Nowhere, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His long dark red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Oriax was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Deep green spinel (130 gp).
Spear On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a brown coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and hand crossbows. He has no fur. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Spear grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Spear. Being a Servant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Dentratha Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears tattered old clothes. Her black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Euphemia Goldfound, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. With wild chestnut hair. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Mayor. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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, Euphemia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new mayor responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful 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) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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