Trail Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His white fur is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Aerdeth Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aerdeth grew up listening to his father's many stories. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Aerdeth has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Aerdeth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aerdeth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aerdeth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Auran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Murook Landon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears just a white suit, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 40 gp.
Cory Siannodel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears professional attire. His hair is short and silver. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Cory took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of illithids
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Sardonyx (20 gp).
Gale In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears long strands of sapphire and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. He wears his lavender fur down. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born in the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Perra Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. Her crest is black and curly. She is baby faced.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired her part-time. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Perra was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She's also a talented Seamstress, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants a kiss.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Deep green spinel (80 gp).
Trym Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. When Trym reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To be a Guard again.
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).
Kilvar Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Kilvar 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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Human compassion; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Morgran Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To protect his home; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).
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