Galiena Beitz, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her green robe. She carries with her a set of shortspears on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Chrysoprase (20 gp).
Ronwe Contempt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 4'8". She very much looks the part of a Adventurer, and her gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. Her black hair is long and unkept. This black eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student she started as a Merchant, but she got bored and became a Adventurer. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Adventurer for the past few years.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Silent Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. Her fur is short and lavender. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Silent is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Insane, Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Beloril Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears just a grey suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: The child of a Painter, who enjoyed hunting, Beloril was taken on many hunting expeditions. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Sard (80 gp).
Meriele Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears baggy blue pantaloons and a white scarf, and carries shortbows. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born in a small plains village. Through the years after Meriele was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Meriele's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Carrie Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Falkrunn Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her tied-back hair is red. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born in the north to a Banker, Falkrunn learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. 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. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Alvyn Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tan trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is blonde and very short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Alvyn reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Dilettante they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kilvar Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He struck the Knight job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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!


