Naal Kemmerer, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Halfling, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. White pearl (160 gp).
Azgrom Stafford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Azgrom reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ortegar Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He likes to wear red tank tops with tan pants, marred by chocolates. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Flame Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).
Sybil Wentworth, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Born to a Blacksmith, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She then took over the family business and is one of the better Priest for hire.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
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: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Chassath Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears skinny pants and wears a green and white robe with the hood down. Her silver crest is thinning but still full. She is baby faced.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. After coming to the age of reason, Chassath took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 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.
Naill Mancilla, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Avice Read, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears her silver hair up. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
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. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Avice fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Rimmon Peace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is short and chestnut. His eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: Rimmon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rimmon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
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