Lamlis Kitchur, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 4'10", this man is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He has violet eyes and a violet hat with a tan feather.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Expand his business; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Mozikth Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Theriatis Meliamne, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has moderate length silver hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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: Theriatis was born with his mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).
Elaim Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Elaim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Dilettante, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent father
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Faral Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She 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. She has a long brown ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Faral was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mason. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Gale Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She has dyed her greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She has blue eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Elven, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Engong Bing, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
River Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her fur is short and orange. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A true patriot, River would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, River and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Mardnab Pingun, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her tied-back hair is red. She has gray eyes.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Mardnab was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Mardnab decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Black pearl (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp).
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!


