Eiravel Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
Dimble Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is still thick. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Dimble was born the youngest of three triplets. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 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: 40 gp.
Suhnae Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is typically in his Sellsword uniform. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Suhnae's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: Suhnae 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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Celestial, Ignan
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.
Kiirith Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His red crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is obsessed with his god.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new knight responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, 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.
Maynild Stratford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has moderate length red hair. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She takes great joy in being the best Miller in town.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gifted student she started as a Gardener, but she got bored and became a Miller. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Maynild was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Paelias Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Furrele Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her crest is blue, silky, and of moderate length. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Furrele grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Amnon Pain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His dark red hair is lengthy. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a black feather.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Amnon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and expand his business
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Auran, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Kite Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His fur is lavender and very short. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his youth he was a Doctor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kite fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 pp.
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