Donaar Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He sports a flattop crest cut. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Giant
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).
Seven In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His yellow fur is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Seven was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Darrow Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Darrow liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Erias Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Erias was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Animal Trainer like his father before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Crampernap Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Crampernap was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Miner, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. Recently the stress of being a Sellsword has made it difficult for him to sleep.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Fragrant Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length cinnamon fur. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He 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. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).
Raer Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and tridents. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. Being a Shoemaker 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and half-orc compassion
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Rose (30 gp).
Art Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has no fur. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Art hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Unvera Offund, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp).
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