Criella Malevolence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern woman dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for her, and Criella does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Criella grew up listening to her father's many stories. 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Zepar Patience, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Pûg Mori, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear white tank tops with violet pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Pûg 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. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Millicent Stanton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She is content; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Torgga Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has moderate length golden hair. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bellfounder. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Godfrey Alton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is blonde and curly. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Godfrey reached his early adolescence his Human 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, 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: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Ozyman Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with pastel pants. He carries a battered spear and tarnished sword as well. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He has brown eyes.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Ozyman was born with his mother's beautiful face. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Ermina Snowdon, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her music with anyone who is interested.
History: Ermina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Curran Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Joker, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Shout outs: Stacey, Adam Fowler, Amanda Kettles, Angelo Anderson, Appreciate Witch of Life, AstroLass, bilbens baggo, Brian Nunziato, Bryan Sheairs, Brysen Packer, Bryson Waits, Burlyfighter, Caitlin W., Christopher Allbritton, CJMAXP, Connor, Dalton Elliott, Damon Carrington, Daniel Edwards, David Schraff, Dragons With Jetpacks, Elisa Martinez, eric sun, Ezzela1891, Federica Frezza, Gordon Alexander Fallon, Gundar Wez, Iofire, Irate The Pirate, Jade Arrowood, Jake Lane, Jeremiah Walker, Jess, Joe Dalby, John Nazario, JollyGamer, Jonathan Lekse, Jordan Brazeal, Joshua David Maddox, Justin Snyder, Kerry Melton, Kevin, KFB_Patreon, KingHavok1217, Kingyo Senpai, Kyle Clark, Lisa Tucker, Liz Fontain, Lizzie, Lou Bliss, Luke P, Mario Pizzamiglio, Mark L, Matt Yates, Max Hops, Maxwell Mayer, Michael Hamilton, Millergendraft, mtnman1979@aol.com, Mx Charlie, Mylon Schroder, Nahellion, Nathan, Nicholas Zamora, Nick Soucy, Phil Mehl, Phillip P Torchia, Pythor Sen, R., Rachel Anderson, Ray Bissonnette, Remora Jewel, Robert Rich, Robert Skadsem, Ryan Flagg, SallySparrow132, Sarah Holland, Serafina Moon, Shane Andrews, ShortyMcgibble, Sik Makoyi, Siren, Stefan Gottschalk's, Steve Rosenlund, Stuart, Syn21, That Video Editor Nic, thea musing, Trev909, Vedie V, Vincent Drone, Warren Clarida, Wesley Muncy, XMrMonkyx ., Zachary Burgess-Hicks, zachary gee, Zealot23, Zee Livezey
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!

