Cimer Harm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears his purple hair up. His white eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Star ruby (800 gp). 1 Good lock.
Anverth Wildwander, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 3'4" southern man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Baker; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Oskar Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 350 gp.
Dazzazn Beryntolthropal, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop crest cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
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. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Morkral Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morkral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Theodoric Smith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Theodoric was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Jezebeth Wit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Jezebeth is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Jezebeth lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Baker. She tends to her Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp).
Leshanna Mitchell, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She has hazel eyes and a violet hat with a blue feather.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. Through the years after Leshanna was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Leshanna's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Bidreked Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His gold crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
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