Shanairla Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scimitar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. 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: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to settle down with her crush
Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Ovak Quinton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a white feathered hat and white clothes, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Miner arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Wobbles Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Animal Trainer who has hired him part-time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Wobbles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Igden Miggledy, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Igden was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Black pearl (500 gp).
Verin Comedy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She carries a battered longbow and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Verin reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is content; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Malachite (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Tree Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries bows. Her beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tree will drive conversation. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tree does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Tree reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. Zircon (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). 1 Superior lock.
Salasar Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'5" western man, he wears a black tunic with red highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Shipwright born in the past three hundred years. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a ploughman again
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 60 gp.
Bilbron Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. 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's looking for his big break; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Grûblik England, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His black hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Grûblik's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
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: 500 sp. Rose (50 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.
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!


