Shamash Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is typically in his Stylist uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Himo Burrows, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His golden hair is long and unkept. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Himo 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. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Myria Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and she is greedy
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
Raiann Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right arm. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her silver crest is greasy and uncared for. She has red eyes.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Raiann took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to prove her worth to the world
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Irann Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Goblin, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Bulzo Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. 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 is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. During his travels, Bulzo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bulzo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bulzo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Manfred Morton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Abad Agility, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 is greedy; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gunter Hadleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his blonde hair down. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He takes great joy in being the best Cook in town.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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