Thamior Othronus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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. Red spinel (140 gp).
Jasmine High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Jasmine was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Adrex Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'1" and muscular, this eastern man wears long strands of amber and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blue crest is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Adrex 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. Adrex 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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: 1100 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Purson Justice, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, red shirt, and green tie. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Heward Quinten, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Heward hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Heward alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: Revenge.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.
Dazzazn Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Priest. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length copper crest. His eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Dazzazn was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Adam Anderton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hirrathak Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Hirrathak has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Carter
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Soveliss Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is cut short. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Through the years after Soveliss was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Soveliss's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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