Harann Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her long black crest kept up in a rat tail. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: This woman loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Animal Trainer. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Animal Trainer for hire.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 4 Holy water.
Ivellios Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Merchant. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has worked as a Merchant like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Lone Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His fur is cinnamon, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Lone speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Nuraval Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he very much looks the part of a Healer. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Nuraval 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. Nuraval 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. Nuraval decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Locksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp).
Delre Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who wears tattered old clothes. She has no hair. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Detective. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Born in the west to a Detective, Delre learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Detective. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Tod Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is an amazing painter.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Seven Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and she perpetually has her dagger ready. Her lavender fur is still thick. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Seven fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Server
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 21000 cp.
Stannor Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.
Delebean Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His hair is silver and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barrister. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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