Claira Casilltenirra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Claira embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Kothûg Paxton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Malachite (16 gp).
Agatha Warwick, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She carries with her a set of bows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Agatha fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).
Rolen Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a large blue jacket. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has gray eyes.
Personality: Rolen is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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, Rolen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Rolen was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shepherd. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Furrele Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a shortbow on her belt. She carries a battered glaive and tarnished shortbow as well. She has styled her silver crest well, parting it to the right. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. 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, Furrele is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp).
Heskan Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
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 a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Heskan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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: Just what you see.
Beleth Verity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available she will default to her sai. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her first spouse was a Barber, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Slave. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Shava Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Shava was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Hourglass.
Pirithin Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and tan robe with the hood down. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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