Justin Kimberley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Justin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Two Llamas Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a pastel costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Her copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Mijira Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her scarlet crest is thinning but still full. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Mijira enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Justin Runghold, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears professional attire. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
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 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 was born into a rich family. Justin 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. Justin 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Latbag Wharton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is red and curly. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 110 gp.
Ellyjoybell Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ellyjoybell is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born into a rich family. 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Duvamil Musgraben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. Her white hair is singed and shortened. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Duvamil was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Mason. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Shadow Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. She keeps her yellow fur in a flapper bob. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Shadow grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Shadow. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To be a Guard again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Amber (130 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Miles Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple yellow robe with blue stripes complete with hood, and is pretty ugly. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and money/treasure
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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