Naivara Runghold, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has silver hair. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Naivara was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Findex Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'1", this woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, white shirt, and black tie. Her gold crest, when down, is lengthy. She has gold eyes.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Findex grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Findex was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Findex decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.
Motivation: She is greedy; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
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: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Nykkan Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and expand his business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Darrak Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 70 gp.
Qualen Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.
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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Faran Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a Unemployed first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Faran took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Unemployed.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shadow Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a Jeweler, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Mordai Moral, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears black trousers with grey and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.
Personality: Mordai is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Elven, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. Rich purple corundum (400 gp).
Emmeline Clayden, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Emmeline wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Emmeline was born on a far southern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Dyer. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Simple lock.
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