Rael Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Rael alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Salasar Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered mace and tarnished dagger as well. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Salasar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. 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. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Sybil Nagel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She tends to wear a large violet jacket. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has wavy blonde hair. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sybil grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her childhood dream was to be a Barber, but she was a colossal failure. She has achieved small success as a Ploughman.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Five In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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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. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Cask Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Cask reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).
Sora Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears long strands of amber and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her crest is rusty, silky, and of moderate length. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sora grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she has a crush on the local assassin
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 3 (-4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 6
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Rose (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Arnold Barlow, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a tan scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Arnold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He became a Baker soon after.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Insane, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Bidreked Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has done his best to style his rusty crest to look like a famous performer. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Bidreked was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Norman Mori, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Norman was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Norman decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 5000 cp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
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